Luyện nghe bài hát Stindardul Blasfemiei

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

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

Intr-o zi de-acelasi funerar indemn
Ca dou-armate una-n fata alteia
Cumintii se-ntilnira cu
Copiii mortilor de 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 sa se desfasoare la cea dintii ingenuncheare
A domnesc...

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

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

Si multimea-nspaimintata, spre
Se-ndrumeaza grupuri, grupuri, cei cuminti plingind
Pling ca resturile armate-nvinse, iar nebunul sta deoparte
Si zimbeste ...
!!!
"Iar tricolorul adapostea pe-nvingatori!!!"

translate: Banner Of Blasphemy

Three wooden
huge crosses of wood
Painted three colors
On the of the road
Guarding the of the believers
crosses
On the of the road
gestures made by morbid hands
They hinder wanderers whilst
Like gallows on holy lands
Where three are hanging...

Inclined by a funeral
On a fatal sky, so
Like two armies to war
The mad have fallen upon the
The children of dead
Their had met

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

And the blasphemic of madness
embedded in each human skull
Was ready to at the first
Subjugation of the royal

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

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

So the horrified
Hasten to the steeples
The behold whilst crying
the remnants of a defeated army

And the madmen stay
Grinning and Blasphemy
And the tricolor of was sheltering
The conquerors!