Luyện nghe bài hát Ne Cheama Pamîntul

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

O, mndria n vinele stocite,
n ochii de moarte, pe frunti nvinetite
De snge
Ce am de-alege n seaca-va fiinta?
Ce foc far-a se stinge, ce drept sa-mi minta
O, morti de vii

cum crapa urna, cenusa renvie
Cum murmura cu glas de batalie
Roman
Cum umbrele se-mbraca cu zale
Si fruntile carunte de departe
Un Cesar, un

Cad putredele tronuri n marea de
Se deodata cu lantul de sclavie
Si sceptrele de
n doua parti Infernul portalele-si
cu mia rasufletele hde
Tiranilor ce

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

Si singur stau si caut, ca care cata
n de viata dezbracata
Un spre-a-l sfsia...

[English translation: Summoning Us]

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

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

See, how urns now burst, the resurrect
Alike the past, murmurs with the battle-cry
Of the roman
See the far-off shadows, they dress in armour
And raise their noble foreheads that grey
traian and great cesar

The rotten are crumbling swept by tempests waters
The iron scepters, the heavy chain of slaves
Together are now
The of the inferno outrageously wide-opened
Engulfing now by thousands the filthy, depraved
Of grim who perish

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