and the cards all fold 当希望落空

and the saints we see 我们看见的圣人们啊

are all made of gold 熠熠闪光，遥不可及

when your dreams all fail 当梦想沦落

and the ones we hail 当深陷逆境

are the worst of all 这是最黑暗的日子吧

and the blood''s run stale 连血液都跟着腐朽

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