Darkness is falling through darkness

黑暗在降落，穿过黑暗

Falling from ledge

从一块凸岩落到

To ledge.

另一块凸岩。

There is a man whose body is perfectly whole.

一个人，他的躯体完好无损，

He stands the storm behind him

对抗着身后的风暴，

And the grass blades are leaping in the wind.

草叶在风中窜动。

Darkness is gathered in folds

黑暗在他的脚周围

About his feet.

一层层聚拢。

He is no one. When we see

他只是小人物。看到

Him we grow calm

他，我们变得平静，

And sail on into the tunnels of joyful death.

继续驶进快乐的死亡通道。