Virile

On a long hike through
搜寻，跋涉，
Blue ridge mountains
翻越蓝岭山脉
I can feel the earth
泥土覆上我的皮肤，
Overtake my skin
仿佛正组织一场占领
And I realize none
这时我意识到
Of this matters
这些，并无重要
Cuz I will return
我终将化作尘土
To dust and matter
将生命归还物质

敬诸神
Cheers to the patriarchs
和庙宇的神圣拱门
And the marble arch
各自都在应当位置，
Playin' their part
作巡逻的看守
The gatekeeper's march
急于迈过山峰

冲淡了力比多
Desperate for passing grades
你追寻的理性模板不过是个错误
The virility fades
你要世界的接纳
You've got the wrong guy
你要寻求解放，求那男子气概
You wanna slip right in
你想错了
Amp up the masculine
年轻人
You've got the wrong idea, son
囚禁我们的东西是我们自愿的选择
Dear son,
所到之处，莫非王土，为一切插上理性的旗帜
We pick our own prisons
你不过是走上了一条尘封的蜿蜒道路

敬这些年轻人
To stake dominion over all that one surveys
和嘈嘈杂音
Is the virile, viral way
各自都在应当位置，

作巡逻的看守
Here's to the boys
你们匆匆跨过高山
And the noise
你们不再蒙蔽
Playin the part
你们寻求的模板是错误
The gatekeeper's march
你们要世界的接纳

你们要寻求男子气的解放
Desperate for passing grades
你们寻求的自我不存在
The virility fades
太多又太缺乏
You've got the wrong guy
逾越仍然不满
You wanna fit right in
你错了，孩子
Amp up the masculine
年轻人，
You've got the wrong “I”
你将自由地走进自造的囚笼
Too much is not enough
你要做那宇宙之王，
Too much is not enough
让所有构成你肉身的星辰俯首
You've got the wrong idea, son
/
Dear, son
/
You pick your own prison
你奋力攀爬

当面纱降落
You want dominion to make minions of the stars
也许你自己便是错的
Made up of what you are
你想融入这神圣、残暴的人世
Are, are, are, are, are
你要那男子气概
You are, are, are, are, are
你误会了，孩子

Desperate for passing grades
The virility fades
You've got the wrong guy
You wanna fit right in
Amp up the masculine
You've got the wrong idea, son