Haydn: Die Schöpfung Hob. XXI:2 - Erster Teil - 9. Rezitativ: Und die Himmlischen Heerscharen - 10. Chor: Stimmt an die Saiten (海顿：创世纪，Hob. XXI:2 - 第一部 - 第9首 宣叙调：天上的众军 - 第10首 合唱：拨动琴弦)

There is always something nagging

pulling at the edges

tearing what's left away

there is always something waiting

in the flowered circle

disguised by pleasantries

and all i want is a garden

come to call me

there's always something convincing

you that you need it

even when you don't care vaguely

and all i want is a garden

come to call me

and all i want is a garden

come to call me

War is in the ? I said war is tonight

war is in the ? I said war is tonight

war is in the ? I said war is

a lot of people don't get no supper tonight

war is in the ? I said war is

you got to call the police for me

it's a state of emergency

as far as my eyes can see

there are other vigilantes

war is in the ? I said war is tonight

war is in the ? I said war is

a lot of people don't get no supper tonight

war is in the ? I said war is