那晚我们在停下的车子里

That night we drank warm whiskey

喝温吞的威士忌

in our parked car

在那如今已被城市吞没的树林前，

beyond woods now lost to the suburbs,

我和你坠入爱河。

I fell in love with you.

等待我们是战争

What waited was the war

就像鲜血的幕布。

like a bloody curtain,

还有一个正义凛然的时刻，

and a righteous moment

可爱男孩的脊椎被打断，

when the lovely boy’s

然后是漫长的向地狱的跌落。

spine was snapped,

但是后来，你的呼唤

then the long falling into hell.

又穿过岁月苦涩的宁静回到我身边

But lately, you’ve been calling me

back through the years of bitter silence

告诉我那里有另一条鲜血之河

还有那高地黎明的嘶吼

to tell me of another river of blood

就像人的声音

and of the highland’s

升腾燃爆直至癫狂。

howl at dusk of human voices

blasted into ecstasy.

那一晚我们在甜蜜的洛林、

狂饮那么久

That night in sweet Lorain

我们高高升起，

we drank so long and hard

高于周围所有的残破不堪。

we raised ourselves

above the broken places,

磨坊的火在燃烧

红焰抵住天空。

mill fires burning

场景重现伤疤揭开层层叠叠

red against the sky. Why

为何永不停息？

is there is no end

to this unraveling.