Luyện nghe bài hát Stindardul Blasfemiei

Trei cruci de lemn, cruci enorme de lemn
Vopsite cu trei culori, pazesc pe soselei
celor... crediciosi!

Trei cruci pe marginea soselei cu gesturi de miini bolnave
din drum pe calatori si parca-s trei spinzuratori
De care atirna crisosi...

Intr-o zi impinsi de-acelasi indemn
Ca dou-armate puse fata alteia
Cumintii se-ntilnira cu
mortilor de miine se-ntilnira cu parintii...

"Si-armatele-ncepura lupta la umbra de lemn
Deoparte flutura credintei... alb... curat..."

...ca albul cel curat, al florilor de
Iar tricolorul nebuniei, inchis cu grija-n cite-in
De omenesc...
Sta gata sa se la cea dintii ingenuncheare
A domnesc...

Insa-n ziu-aceea cerul innegrit de fum
Un tavan de ce se naruia
"Iar fumul din clopotnitele-aprinse albastrul:"
altui fum, mai greu, mai negru si-albastrul
se-nnegrea...

Si-n ziu-aceea innegrit de fum parea
Un tavan de catedrala ce se

Si multimea-nspaimintata, spre
grupuri, grupuri, cei cuminti privesc plingind
Pling ca resturile armate-nvinse, iar nebunul sta deoparte
Si ... fredonind:
!!!
"Iar tricolorul nebuniei pe-nvingatori!!!"

translate: Banner Of Blasphemy

Three crosses
huge crosses of wood
Painted three colors
On the of the road
Guarding the fountain of the
crosses
On the of the road
With gestures made by hands
hinder wanderers whilst passing
Like three gallows on holy
Where christians are hanging...

by a funeral stir
On a sky, so blur
two armies enticed to war
The mad have fallen upon the
The children of dead
parents had met

In the of the wooden crosses
The armies began their
Aside... the of creedance flattered
White and
Like the cleanest white men have

And the blasphemic of madness
Safely embedded in human skull
Was ready to at the first
Subjugation of the white

On the day, blackened by fumes
The seem to be the ceiling
Of a cathedral, bleeding

And the fumes of the burning
in the celestial blue
The way of fume
Blacker, heavier, and the
Has black, too

So the horrified
Hasten to the burning
The brave behold whilst
Like the remnants of a army

And the madmen stay
Grinning and humming:
And the of madness was sheltering
The conquerors!