歌词
作词 : Kiril Mitev
作曲 : Joseph Mohan/Aaron Leikin
制作人 : 李政翮
Nor happiness, nor harmony, nor fame
Nor pride, nor strength, nor skill in arms or arts
Shepherd those herds whom blindness makes tame
Their eyes see not one light of bright stars
Men's past ways are shaded by their shame
Paeans are but admiration's mirror half
Tides run in blind by their ever-be routine
Staining that Heaven with obscene calamity
When folly wrecks wit
Where do stand we? Before a cruel whip
Man who man would be
Of hopes and fears, being himself alone
Nor happiness, nor harmony, nor fame
Nor pride, nor strength, nor skill in arms or arts
Shepherd those herds whom blindness makes tame
Their eyes see not one light of bright stars
Men's past ways are shaded by their shame
Paeans are but admiration's mirror half
Tides run in blind by their ever-be routine
Staining that Heaven with obscene calamity
When folly wrecks wit
Where do stand we? Before a cruel whip
Man who man would be
Must rule the empire of himself in it
Must be supreme, establishing his throne on vanquished will
Quelling the challenges
Of hopes and fears
Of hopes and fears
Being himself alone