Luyện nghe bài hát Stindardul Blasfemiei

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

Trei cruci pe marginea soselei cu gesturi largi de miini
Opresc din drum pe calatori si trei spinzuratori
De atirna trei crisosi...

Intr-o zi impinsi funerar indemn
Ca dou-armate puse fata alteia
se-ntilnira cu nebunii
Copiii de miine se-ntilnira cu parintii...

"Si-armatele-ncepura lupta la umbra crucilor de
Deoparte stindardul credintei... alb... curat..."

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

Insa-n ziu-aceea innegrit de fum parea
Un de catedrala ce se naruia
"Iar din clopotnitele-aprinse deschidea-n albastrul:"
Drumul altui fum, mai greu, mai negru
se-nnegrea...

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

Si multimea-nspaimintata, clopotnitele-aprinse
Se-ndrumeaza grupuri, grupuri, cei cuminti plingind
Pling ca resturile unei armate-nvinse, iar nebunul sta
Si zimbeste ...
!!!
"Iar tricolorul nebuniei pe-nvingatori!!!"

translate: Banner Of Blasphemy

Three wooden
Three huge crosses of
Painted with colors
On the margin of the
the fountain of the believers
Three
On the margin of the
With gestures by morbid hands
They hinder wanderers whilst
Like three gallows on lands
three christians are hanging...

Inclined by a stir
On a fatal sky, so
Like two armies to war
The mad have fallen the brave
The children of dead
parents had met

In the of the wooden crosses
The began their battle
Aside... the banner of creedance
White and
Like the white men have seen

And the flag of madness
Safely embedded in human skull
Was ready to unfold at the
of the royal white

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

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

So the people
to the burning steeples
The behold whilst crying
Like the remnants of a army

And the stay aside
and humming: Blasphemy
And the tricolor of madness was
The conquerors!