Come out here where the roses have opened.

Let soul and world meet.

出來到這玫瑰花已開的這裡。

讓靈魂和世界相會。

The sun has drawn a fine-tempered blade

of light. We may as well surrender.

太陽已畫了一弧柔和的光。

我們可以投降了。

Laugh at the ugly arrogance you see.

Weep for those separated from the friend.

對祢所看到的傲慢一笑置之。

為那些與朋友分開的人哭泣。

The city seethes with rumor.

Some madman has escaped the prison.

城市盛傳謠言，

有些瘋子逃出了監獄。

Or is a revolution beginning?

What day is it?

還是革命開始了？

這是什麼日子？

Is this when all we have done and been

will be publicly known?

這是我們已做的也已成為的事

即將公開為人所知？

With no thinking and no emotion,

with no ideas about the soul,

and no language,

these drums are saying how empty we are.

沒有思想也沒有情感，

沒有關於靈魂的觀念，

也沒有語言，

這些鼓聲正在述說我們是多麼空。