A manifest of his crucified hope

Familiar sound, reflecting his own blood

Haunting, yet intriguing

No watcher, no lock, only the sweet voice

他所有的憧憬早已被钉死在十字架上

久别的嗓音突然重唤，从血脉深处徜徉

绕梁不绝，让他迷惘

没有监视的目光，没有枷锁的阻隔，只有甜蜜的呼唤



Daringly stepped out to see things clear

Gone before he could see the face

Left was urge to seek

Drops of autumn fell on trembling leaves,

Red from summer’s departure,

weak from lack of light

勇敢迈步前行去将夙愿清算

在消逝之前重睹熟悉的面庞

这种强烈的欲望驱使他彷徨

秋之细雨落于在颤抖的朽叶

夏季离开前天际羸弱的彤云

在漆黯夜色中涣散



The leaves were torn and so was he,

As he tried to follow her trace

A winterly wind embraced his throat

And tried its best to strangle

What kept him going was what had left him

It was what he couldn＇t keep

落叶支离破碎一如他的心脏

他一直试图追逐她的脚印

冽冬的寒风环绕他的喉咙

尽全力想扼住他的颈项

那驱使他继续前行的正是弃他而去的

他曾经没能留住的片段



Kept hunting ancient traces,

following flickering lights

This ghost was sculpted by his

desire to say goodbye

循着古老的路途

追逐依稀的暮光

因愿而生的幽灵

诀别倾诉无声渴望



Clouds left the hollow sky,

As it swallowed all its sorrow

Nearly breathless,

He grasped the nearest branch

The voice reappeared,

And now he felt sure that it was her,

So he did his best

To force his feet along

云层摈弃了空洞的天空

而后夜幕溺毙于惆怅

他几近窒息

握紧最近的枝桠

倏然间那个声音再度回响

现在他能确定，这正是她

于是他竭尽全力

驱使他的双足步向孤独



A scarlet dress in the wind

Shadows on stumps of once mighty trees

Spread rumours of her presence

Looked into her eyes and took her hand

血红衣衫被徐风鼓胀

她美妙的身影被印在曾今葱郁的枝干

低语之风竞相传递她到场的消息

望进她的双眸，拾起她垂落的双手



This imagined warm touch was his relief

Kneeling at her feet, ready for his sleep

Had no longer wish to arise

Put her arm around him, no more cries

Slept there until the fierce cold awoke

To erase all traces of life 

这如梦似幻的温馨触动他早已在悲观中麻木的心灵

跪倒在她的膝下，预备着至此长眠

不再抱着能够再度清醒的希冀

她的双臂环绕着他，抚平最后的恸哭

就这样安睡着直到严冬被唤醒

抹去他生命的痕迹