A quick translation:
Listen to me you lovers,
Listen to me you lovers, I'd like to complain
Complain about the non-stop aggressions from every direction that keep breaking hearts, breaking hearts
Just like sky and ground,
Just like the blood-dripping wounded stars,
sorrow is constantly burning our chests, our hearts,
Tired of lies and deceptions, familiar with the pain of every wound,
We wanted this sky to be lively, we wanted the face of earth to be free of the lies and deceptions, we wanted it to be without animosity, we wanted it to be fresh, Noble and new, We wanted it to be the most beautiful......,but no, We never wanted it to be what it is now..
ONE DAY, when heart of the world beats with love and true liberty,
when life smiles at not just some but all and every human being, Then,
hey you lovers, then, remember to remember us, remember us, remember us....
Then, be happy cause with unity, when sadness and sorrow is stranger to humanity, when despite our differences, we all see each other as one, we all feel to be part of one,
Then, such an era is diginified and gracious and yes, that would exactly be what we always wanted it to be, and how we wanted it to be.... .