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, vita ce Cu ars n foc...
O, mndria n vinele stocite, n stinsi de moarte, pe frunti nvinetite De putrezit Ce am de-alege oare n fiinta? Ce foc far-a se stinge, ce drept fara minta O, morti de vii
Vedeti cum crapa urna, cenusa Cum murmura trecutul cu glas de Roman Cum umbrele se-mbraca cu ferecate Si fruntile carunte de departe Un Cesar, un
Cad putredele tronuri n de urgie Se sfarma deodata cu lantul de Si sceptrele de n doua parti Infernul portalele-si Spre-a-ncapea cu mia hde ce pier
O, sfinte vizionare Ce faceati (valul sa cnte, ce puneati) sa cnte(zboare) Ce creati o alta lume pe asta 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 stau si caut, ca care cata n inima-omenirii de viata Un strv sfsia...
translation: Earth Summoning Us]
To you I now descend, oh you, souls. And to purge your sorrow, you spirits, The curse I invoke The curse, with its sordid, purple claws To carve forehead, instead of cattlebrand iron burnt in fire
In vain will pride be seethed in dried up and scorched In death-swallowed eyeballs, on purple-hued By blood that died What can I ever chose your exhausted entity No fires free from dying, no right Oh, you dead men
See, how now burst, the ashes resurrect Alike the past, which murmurs with the Of the empire See the shadows, they dress in steely armour And raise noble foreheads that gone grey traian and great cesar
The rotten thrones are swept by tempests waters The rulers iron scepters, the heavy chain of Together are now The gates of the outrageously wide-opened now by thousands the filthy, depraved breaths Of grim who perish
Oh, visionary minds, who set the stars to sing... Who create world on this realms of mud and grime Fools and wise, and old, sound, soul and light All is dust, the world's this, and so we all are