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He was the second one born
他是降生的次子
The one they didn't name
那个无人赐名的存在
So he learned to take what wasn't his
于是他学会攫取本不属于他的一切
He split himself like broken glass
他如碎玻璃般将自己撕裂
A thousand pieces none would last
成千碎片无一长存
Each one laughing"I am real"
每一片都狂笑:“我是真实”
He wears your face before you wake
你未苏醒他已戴上你的面容
He wears your dreams so none remain
他吞噬你的梦境不留分毫
Look in the mirror—Tell me who you are
I am the page that tore itself
我是那自行撕裂的书页
The book that wrote itself to death
那写至消亡的孤本
I am the lock that fits no door
我是那无门可配的锁
The knock that echoes evermore
那永不停歇的回响叩门
Everything you hear is true
你所听闻的一切皆为真
But nothing sings nothing sings for you
却无歌为你唱响……无歌为你唱响
He collects the silence after screams
他收集尖叫过后的死寂
The space between what is and seems
收集现实与幻象的缝隙
Keeps them in a glass eye's gleam
将它们封存在玻璃义眼的微光里
A kingdom built from broken dream
一座由破碎梦境筑成的王国
"Look at me"he calls the void
“看着我”他向着虚无呼唤
"Look at all I've destroyed"
“看看我所摧毁的一切”
I am the page that tore itself
我是那自行撕裂的书页
I am the lock that fits no door
我是那无门可配的锁
The knock that echoes evermore
那永不停歇的回响叩门
Everything you hear is true
你所听闻的一切皆为真
But nothing sings nothing sings for you
却无歌为你唱响……无歌为你唱响
They say he almost touched the sky
世人说他几乎触碰到苍穹
Almost stopped asking why
几乎不再追问缘由
But the joke he told came back to play
可他曾说的玩笑终究轮回上演
He wore a mask that learned to stay
他戴上的面具早已生根难卸
And in the end the punchline fell—
I was the page that burned itself
我是那自行燃尽的书页
I was the lock that broke the key
我是那折断钥匙的锁
Everything I was is gone
我曾是的一切皆已消散
And nothing sings nothing sings along
再无歌附和……再无歌同唱
Nothing sings what it means
无歌唱响……何为意义
Nothing sings
无歌唱响……