Cando s’abbila niedda
When the black eagle
lestra s’ind’est bolende
flies away fast
sa paura est artziada,
the fear arises,
sa cannuja assustende.
even the reeds are scared.
In sa domo 'e s’astore
In the dwelling of the goshawk
s’aera como est caente,
now the air is hot,
juchet unu tremore:
and it has a shudder:
su beranu est colende!
springtime is passing!
De custu chelu nieddu e malu,
This dark and evil sky,
misteriosu, minatzosu,
mysterious, menacing,
sa crae la juchet Deus?
does God hold its key?
Aperimus custas fiammas e addorojamus:
Let’s open these flames and cry out:
Chi sa justitzia calet che una lama ‘e atarzu,
may justice fall like a steel blade
sentza facher male,
without hurting
ma iscrarende custu chelu nieddu!
but clearing up this dark sky!
Bator mamas in lutu
Four mothers in mourning
non intendent su caldu
don’t feel the heat
de un istiu istratzadu
of a summer torn up
dae s’imbestu e su fogu.
by the assault of fire.
Como est rosinende,
Now it’s drizzling,
parent prangher sos pinos
the pines seem to cry
e s’atunzu est pensende
and the autumn is thinking
ube ponner castanzas.
where to lay its chestnuts.
De custu chelu nieddu e malu,
This dark and evil sky,
misteriosu, minatzosu,
mysterious, menacing,
sa crae la juchet Deus?
does God hold its key?
Aperimus custas fiammas e addorojamus:
Let’s open these flames and cry out:
Chi sa justitzia calet che una lama ‘e atarzu,
may justice fall as a steel blade
sentza facher male,
without hurting
ma iscrarende custu chelu nieddu!
but clearing up this dark sky!
Chena facher male,
Without hurting
ma iscrarende custu chelu nieddu!
but clearing up this dark sky!