Luyện nghe bài hát Glasul Artei Viitoare - Chant Of 'morrow's Art

Oh, stranger, who's knocking on the
Who are you, and where are you
Oh, stranger to our
Answer, where do you from?

Where you been living the nightmare
Of these stories...?
And in which star you finally found
The colour of our faded

..."Where I from? Where could I come from,
when my eyes, full of and regrets,
look like two glowing
in the crypt of the poets!!!"

Behold, naked I am now, as trodden a long way
Where been encountering, one by one, all those,
- who wanted to sell jewels, cannot be sold...
- who wanted to the world towards "better times"
towards that horizon...
...within the eternal harmony end and infinity...

"Where do I come from? I come from the beyond horizons
from the world, no one of you has ever been before!!!"

So up the gates, gather all around me
And walk together towards the world
Where no and bridges exist, nor feudal ditches...
Nor corroded bronze porches, which knock at
Arrive yet, while time's not up and you may chant

Come now, let me set ablaze the xtinguished torches in soul
Its phantasmagoria and the of new magiks,
And chants, you're begging today for bread with
I shall put together with the of 'morrow's aurorae...

Though, the gates are still closed to the chant of art...