Thought I would have a go at this, since I like this song. It is a little difficult to translate well.
No dominion remains
Nor loathing, nor malice
It's nothing special, friends
It's nothing special, this kind of thing,
Your cruellest flames don't come close to doing what
Slaves do to slaves
Today I prayed for all of us
God on high, forgive us.
Neither money
Neither power nor force
This isn't truth
This isn't truth
This quarrel is a bad dream
Our generation will awake, of course it will awake
Today I prayed for all of us
God on high, forgive us