歌词翻译 (English)
Missed
(No one seems to speak of, that bleeding highway, when the stars stop sparkling, the crowd falls silence, such silence lasts century after century, if someone asks, should I answer like so?)
The elders departed with weapons
How they wished time would stop for them
In a limited life seizing the last chance
Along the bleeding highway they headed west
They headed west
As if they could start a new century
But the rumors about isms passed down till these days
And that one last century seems to be a waste
The elders waved their arms as farewells to bade
But their kindness was blocked in sight by the bloodstains
Blocked in sight by the bloodstains
Thus they believed the truth would never be found someday
Yet those missed cities
And those missed summers
Yet those missed people
And those missed times
And those missed lives
And all the nostalgia for death