енглески request for "Linaje del Sol"

From the bowels of mother earth
Have emerged in the form of sweat, blood and legend
They crowned peaks with drive and strength
They melted chains of three centuries of condemnation

They've filled furrows with pride and courage
that wiggle1in the Andes under the radiant sun

Jungles and mountains will sing epopees of freedom
The skies and the Inti2will dance together with the waves of the sea
Today they will sow the seeds of a new horizon
and their fighting blood will nourish the lands

Jungles and mountains will sing epopees of freedom
The skies and the Inti will dance together with the waves of the sea
Today they will sow the seeds of a new horizon
and their fighting blood will nourish the lands

• 1. could be "that flame", but I think he's talking about plants in the furrows
• 2. the god sun