Luyện nghe bài hát Ne Cheama Pamîntul

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

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

cum crapa urna, cenusa renvie
Cum murmura trecutul cu de batalie
Roman
Cum umbrele cu zale ferecate
Si fruntile le-nalta de departe
Un Cesar, un

Cad putredele tronuri n marea de
Se sfarma cu lantul de sclavie
Si sceptrele de
n doua parti portalele-si deschide
Spre-a-ncapea cu mia hde
Tiranilor ce

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

Si singur si caut, ca uliul care cata
n inima-omenirii de dezbracata
Un spre-a-l 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 curse, with its sordid, purple claws
To carve forehead, instead of cattlebrand
With iron in fire

In vain will pride be seethed in veins up and scorched
In death-swallowed eyeballs, on purple-hued
By blood that died
can I ever chose from your exhausted entity
No fires free from dying, no undeceiving
Oh, you dead men

See, how urns now burst, the resurrect
Alike the past, which murmurs the battle-cry
Of the empire
See the far-off shadows, dress in steely armour
And raise their noble that gone grey
Great traian and great

The thrones are crumbling swept by tempests waters
The rulers iron scepters, the heavy of slaves
are now crushed
The of the inferno outrageously wide-opened
Engulfing now by thousands the filthy, depraved
Of tyrants grim who

Oh, visionary minds, who set the stars to sing...
Who create another on this 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