Lazenca Save Us - English

Crushed under the disaster brought by ourselves
and the skay hidden away by despair
from this place where the fear of apocalypse rules,
has Hope already folded its wings?

The earth soaked with death
only the Black Sun cries its tears
When the last stream of rivers dry away
will only defeat (Can't find the exact translation that fits. Literally, "Giving up") persist?

Heart of steel, spread the wings of thunder
the one who holds high the sword of judgment
with fangs of vengeance and claws of hatred
return to us, our springtime

Even the prophesized future
disperse into emptiness without the will to manifest it?

Heart of steel, spread the wings of thunder
the one who holds high the sword of judgment
with fangs of vengeance and claws of hatred
return to us, our springtime

Heart of steel, spread the wings of thunder
the one who holds high the sword of judgment
with fangs of vengeance and claws of hatred
return to us, our springtime