Luyện nghe bài hát Stindardul Blasfemiei

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

English Banner Of Blasphemy

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

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

In the shade of the wooden
The armies began battle
Aside... the of creedance flattered
and clean
Like the cleanest white men have

And the flag of madness
embedded in each human skull
Was to unfold at the first
of the royal white

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

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

So the horrified
to the burning steeples
The brave whilst crying
the remnants of a defeated army

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