歌词
Sir John-Carach Angren/Season of Mist Publishing/Written by：Clemens Wijers/Dennis Droomers/Ivo Wijers
Scalpel,clamps,pull him to the ground.
手术刀,夹子把他拉到地面上
"No innocent hands,every second counts！"“
没有无辜的手，每一秒都很重要！”
Cut through his skin thick blood flows.
切开他厚厚的皮肤，血液在流动着
"No anaesthesia as I dig in."“
我挖进去时没有使用麻醉。”
Spleen uncovered brutally removed
脾脏被残忍地摘除
So wasteful tasteful eaten from within
从人体内摘食，既非常浪费但非常美味
Stitch him back up so he survives
把他缝合起来，这样子他就可以活下来了
Eating intestines to keep ourselves alive
吃人类肠子来维持我们的生命
Thirteen days starving to death since they bombed this place
自从他们轰炸了这个地方后十三天以来，已经有很多人饿死了
All the roads blocked the forest stocked full of mines
所有的道路都被堵住，森林里被布满了地雷
No there is no escape
不，所有人无法逃离
Half the village died animals fled
村子里死了一半人，动物们都逃走了
Plague lurking like a ticking time bomb
瘟疫像定时炸弹般潜伏着
The stench of death
死亡的恶臭
"I won't regret doctor use your craft"“
我不会后悔，医生。使用你的手艺。”
"Now amputate my hand so I can eat"“
现在把我的手截去，这样子我就能吃东西了。”
I can eat!
我可以吃!
Forced beyond sanity they kept themselves alive lost all their dignity
他们被迫失去理智的活下来，失去了所有的尊严
Forceps,clamps,pull him to the ground
钳子,夹子,他把他拉到地面上
No innocent hands,every second counts.“
没有无辜的手，每一秒都很重要。”
Cut through his skin thick blood flows.
切开他厚厚的皮肤，血液在流动着
No anaesthesia as I dig in"
我挖进去时没有使用麻醉。
More of them died，putrefied，but the surgeon lived on
更多的人死去，腐烂，但外科医生活了下来
Fed on their organs limbs a blood hunger never satisfied
以他们的器官和四肢为食，对血液的饥渴从未得到满足
Soon he realized his raid of death had come to an end
不久，他意识到他的死亡之旅已经结束
No living soul left for his hunger driven theft，killed them all
没有活着的灵魂留给他，饥饿驱使着他偷窃，并杀了所有人
"But I must eat！"“
但我必须吃！”
"Just a little piece of me"“
只是我的一小部分”
"Come to daddy!"“
来爸爸这儿！”
He must eat
他必须吃
Twenty days almost starved to death in this forsaken place
将近二十天的时间里，所有人几乎饿死
Found by soldiers who brought him back he was safe
把他带回来的士兵发现他很安全
Comatose little did he know what horrors slowly crawled upon him once he
他一点也不知道，一旦他昏迷了，会有什么可怕的东西弥漫进他的心里
A rose severe war traumas he was told
他被告知，他患有严重的战争精神疾病
Mouth guard,strap,pull him to the ground
口罩，绑带，把他拉到地上
"No innocent hands every second counts."“
没有无辜的手，每一秒都很重要！”
He ate his own tongue thick blood flows.
他吃了自己仅有的舌头，血液在疯狂流动着
"We are losing him."heart fails.
因心脏衰竭.“我们正在失去他！”
So wasteful tasteful eaten from within.
从人体内摘食，既非常浪费但非常美味
This blood hunger grown to be a part of him.
这种嗜血的欲望成为他的一部分
Never satisfied in his last moment realized.
从未满足的他在生命的最后时刻终于意识到
His raid of death had come to an end.
他的死亡之旅已经结束了
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