Luyện nghe bài hát Stindardul Blasfemiei

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

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

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

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

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

Insa-n cerul innegrit de fum parea
Un de catedrala ce se naruia
"Iar fumul din clopotnitele-aprinse albastrul:"
Drumul altui fum, mai greu, mai si-albastrul
se-nnegrea...

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

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

translate: Banner Of Blasphemy

Three crosses
Three crosses of wood
with three colors
On the of the road
Guarding the fountain of the
Three
On the margin of the
With made by morbid hands
They hinder whilst passing
Like three on holy lands
three christians are hanging...

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

In the shade of the crosses
The armies began battle
Aside... the banner of flattered
and clean
Like the cleanest men have seen

And the blasphemic of madness
Safely embedded in each skull
Was ready to unfold at the
Subjugation of the royal

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

And the fumes of the burning
Opened in the 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 of a defeated army

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