So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,

blue skies from pain.

Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?

A smile from a veil?

Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? 

Hot ashes for trees?

Hot air for a cool breeze?

Cold comfort for change?

And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,

Running over the same old ground. 

What have we found? The same old fears.

Wish you were here.



翻译:

所以你觉得你能分辨 

地狱与天堂，蓝天与痛苦 

你能否分辨绿地与铁轨 

笑容与伪装 

你觉得你能分清？ 



他们是否让你用英雄交换幽灵 

灰烬交换绿树？ 

灼热的空气换凉爽的微风？ 

冷漠的舒适换来变化？ 

你是否放弃做一名普通的战士 

而选择了傀儡？ 



多希望你也在这里 

我们只是两个失落的灵魂 

在一个鱼缸中游弋 

年复一年，走过同一个地方 

你发现了什么？同样的旧日恐惧

希望你也在这里。