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

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

Where have you been living the
Of these stories...?
And in which star have you found
The of our faded madness?

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

Behold, naked I am now, as I've trodden a way
Where I've encountering, one by one, all those,
- who wanted to sell jewels, that be sold...
- who wanted to the world towards "better times"
towards that horizon...
...within the eternal between end and infinity...

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

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

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

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