Luyện nghe bài hát Ne Cheama Pamîntul

La voi acuma, voi suflete-amagite
Si ca sa va ard fierea, o,
Blestemul l
mizantropic, cu vnata lui gheara
Ca sa va pe frunte, vita ce se-nfiara
Cu ars n foc...

O, fiarba-va mndria n stocite,
n stinsi de moarte, pe frunti nvinetite
De putrezit
Ce am de-alege oare n fiinta?
Ce foc far-a se stinge, ce fara sa-mi minta
O, morti de vii

Vedeti cum crapa urna, renvie
Cum murmura trecutul cu de batalie
Roman
Cum umbrele se-mbraca cu ferecate
Si fruntile carunte le-nalta de
Un Cesar, un

Cad putredele tronuri n marea de
Se sfarma deodata cu de sclavie
Si sceptrele de
n parti Infernul portalele-si deschide
Spre-a-ncapea cu mia hde
ce pier

O, firi vizionare
Ce (valul sa cnte, ce puneati) steaua sa cnte(zboare)
Ce creati o alta lume pe lume de noroi
(Noi reducem tot la pravul, azi in noi in ruina,)
si genii, mic si mare, sunet, sufletul, lumina
Toate-s praf, cum este... si ca dnsa sntem noi.

Si singur si caut, ca uliul care cata
n inima-omenirii de dezbracata
Un strv sfsia...

translation: Earth Summoning Us]

To you I now descend, oh you, souls.
And to purge your sorrow, you spirits,
The I shall invoke
The misanthropic curse, with its sordid, purple
To carve your forehead, of cattlebrand
With iron burnt in

In vain will pride be in veins dried up and scorched
In death-swallowed eyeballs, on foreheads
By putrid blood that
What can I ever chose from exhausted entity
No fires free from dying, no undeceiving
Oh, you men walking

See, how urns now burst, the resurrect
Alike the past, which with the battle-cry
Of the empire
See the shadows, they dress in steely armour
And raise their noble foreheads gone grey
Great traian and cesar

The rotten thrones are crumbling swept by tempests
The rulers iron scepters, the heavy of slaves
Together are now
The gates of the inferno outrageously
Engulfing now by thousands the filthy, breaths
Of tyrants grim who

Oh, holy minds, who set the stars to sing...
Who create another world on realms of mud and grime
Fools and wise, and old, sound, soul and light
All is dust, the like this, and so we all are