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

Oh, stranger, knocking on the portal
Who are you, and are you from?
Oh, stranger to our
Answer, do you come from?

Where you been living the nightmare
Of untold stories...?
And in which have you finally found
The colour of our madness?

..."Where I come from? Where could I from,
when my eyes, of sadness and regrets,
look two candles glowing
in the of the dead poets!!!"

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

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

So up the gates, gather all around me
And we'll walk together towards the
Where no and bridges exist, nor feudal ditches...
Nor corroded bronze porches, which newcomers 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 those chants, you're begging today for with
I shall put together with the glowing of aurorae...

Though, the gates are still to the chant of 'future art...