The Angry River (feat. Father John Misty & S. I. Istwa) [From the HBO® Series True Detective]

The emptiness that we confess In the dimmest hour of day.
在一天最昏暗的時刻，我們坦白了自己的無知
In the common town, they make a sound Like the low, sad moan of prey.
在平凡的小鎮裡，人們像羔羊一樣低沉，悲傷地呻吟
The bitter taste, the hidden face Of the lost forgotten child.
那苦澀的滋味，躲藏的臉龐，那個消失的孩子已被遺忘
The darkest need, The slowest speed, The debt unreconciled.
最黑暗的索求，最緩慢的速度，還有那未達成一致的債務
These photographs mean nothing To the poison that they take.
在毒害他們的罪惡面前，這些照片是多麼蒼白
Before a moments glory The light begins to fade.
在片刻的榮耀來臨之時，光芒已開始消散
The awful cost Of all weve lost As we looked the other way.
那些為失敗付出的代價，只因我們找錯了方向
Weve paid the price of this cruel device Till we've nothing left to pay .
在這殘忍的詭計面前，我們終會失去一切
The river goes where the current flows The light we must destroy.
河流隨波濤而行，雷霆必將摧毀
Events conspire to set afire The methods we employ.
種種事件隱藏著陰謀，我們的對策付之東流
These dead men walk on water Cold blood runs through their veins.
死去的人們在水面上行走，冰冷的血液在他們的身體中流
The angry river rises As we step into the rain.
憤怒的河水開始上漲，我們也一同步入雨中
These photographs mean nothing To the poison that they take The angry river rises As we step into the rain.
在毒害他們的罪惡面前，這些照片是多麼蒼白憤怒的河水開始上漲，我們也一同步入雨中