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点击复制Masters Of War (战神) - Bob Dylan (鲍勃·迪伦)
Come you masters of war
来吧，你们这些战争贩子
You that build all the guns
你们造出所有的枪支
You that build the death planes
你们造出了杀人的飞机
You that build the big bombs
你们造出大号的炸弹
You that hide behind walls
你们这些躲在墙后的家伙
You that hide behind desks
你们这些藏在桌后的家伙
I just want you to know
我只想让你们知道
I can see through your masks
我能透过面具看穿你们
You that never done nothin'
你什么也不创造
But build to destroy
你只知道毁灭
You play with my world
你玩弄我的世界
Like it's your little toy
就像玩弄一个玩具
You put a gun in my hand
你把枪塞到我手中
And you hide from my eyes
然后消失于我的视线
And you turn and run farther
你转过身，跑得老远
When the fast bullets fly
在子弹飞速而至之前
Like Judas of old
就像那个老犹太
You lie and deceive
你们满口谎言
A world war can be won
你们口口声声道
You want me to believe
世界大战终将胜利
As young people's blood
让年轻人去流血牺牲
Flows out of their bodies
迸出他们的身体
And is buried in the mud
混进了稀泥
You've thrown the worst fear
你们用尽全身的力量
That can ever be hurled
永远无法丢弃
Fear to bring children
将孩子
Into the world
带到这世间
For threatening my baby
恐吓我的宝贝
Unborn and unnamed
那未曾诞生与命名的婴儿
You ain't worth the blood
你们就不配拥有人类的血液
That runs in your veins
在你们血管里汹涌流淌
How much do I know
我到底懂得多少
To talk out of turn
能够说出来力挽狂澜
You might say that I'm young
你们会说，我太年轻
You might say I'm unlearned
你们会说，我没有经验
But there's one thing I know
但我至少知道一件事
Though I'm younger than you
尽管我比你们年轻
Even Jesus would never
就连基督也不会原谅
Forgive what you do
你们所做的事情
Let me ask you one question
让我问你们一个问题
Is your money that good
金钱真是万能的吗
Will it buy you forgiveness
能否用它买到原谅
Do you think that it could
买到你们所需的饶恕
I think you will find
我想你们终会发现
When your death takes its toll
在死神宣告降临之时
All the money you made
你们挣得的所有金钱
Will never buy back your soul
都无法买回你们所谓的灵魂
And I hope that you die
我真希望你能够死掉
And your death'll come soon
你们的死期就要来临
I will follow your casket
我会跟随着你们的棺材
In the pale afternoon
在那惨淡的下午
And I'll watch while you're lowered
我会注视着你的身体
Down to your deathbed
塌落入你的墓床
And I'll stand o'er your grave
我要站在你们的坟前
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
亲眼确认你们的死讯