The walls of time and existence fall over mankind

like a landslide of laments, impotence and inequality.

When there are no possible ways to make time go back
when heaven falls off into pieces in a rain of pain of horror.

And you can do nothing to stop these bitter hours
that vanish more and more briefly,
because you cannot change this [bad word] reality
that hits your bewitched eyes of a useless happiness.

We are the calamity called mankind,
 immersed in a sea of blood, hunger and suffering.

We are the calamity called mankind,
Lost in the labyrinth of our own [bad word] 

Through the wind you can hear
from east and west the terrifying echo of war
And in the air you can breathe hatred and anger,
the thirst for revenge