Текст песни 03 - Agathodaimon - Glasul Artei Viitoare
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Glasul Artei Viitoare Strainule ce bati la poarta de unde vii si cine esti? Strainule de lumea noastra, raspunde-ne de unde vii, Prin care lumi traisi cosmarul nepovestitelor povesti Si-n care stea gasisi culoarea decoloratei nebunii? "De unde vin? De unde pot veni, cind ochii-mi plini de regrete si tristeti par 2 candele-aprinse in cripta mortilor poeti?" Priviti sint gol, caci calea-mi fuse-atit de lunga Si-n calea mea-ntilnii pe rind pe toti Citi vrura sa va vinda podoabe noi ce nu se vind Pe cei ce vrura sa va-ndrume spre mai bine Spre-acel indepartat intrezarit In armoniile eterne dintr-un sfirsit si-un infinit. "De unde vin? Eu vin din lumea creata dincolo de zare Din lumea-n care n-a fost nimeni din voi" Deschideti poarta dar, veniti in jurul meu degraba Porniti cu mine-mpreuna spre lumea-n care nu-s castele cu punti si santuri feudale Nici ruginite porti de-arama la care bat cei noi sositi Veniti cu toti cit mai e vreme si mai puteti cinta! Veniti, sa V-aprind in suflet lumina stinselor faclii Si-n versuri fantasmagoria si vraja noilor magii Iar cinturile voastre cu care azi cersiti o piine Sa le cunun cu stralucirea aurorelor de miine Dar poarta a ramas inchisa la glasul artei viitoare! [English translate: Chant Of 'Morrow's Art] Oh, stranger, who's knocking on the portal Who are you, and where are you from? Oh, stranger to our world Answer, where do you come from? Where have you been living the nightmare Of these untold stories...? And in which star have you finally found The colour of our faded madness? ..."Where I come from? Where could I come from, when my eyes, full of sadness and regrets, look like two candles glowing in the crypt of the dead poets!!!" Behold, naked I am now, as I've trodden a long way Where I've been encountering, one by one, all those, - who wanted to sell jewels, that cannot be sold... - who wanted to lead the world towards "better times" towards that distant horizon... ...within the eternal harmony between end and infinity... "Where do I come from? I come from the world beyond horizons from the world, where no one of you has ever been before!!!" So open up the gates, gather all around me And we'll walk together towards the world Where no castles and bridges exist, nor feudal ditches... Nor corroded bronze porches, which newcomers knock at Arrive yet, while time's not up and you still may chant Come now, let me set ablaze the xtinguished torches in your soul Its phantasmagoria and the spell of new magiks, And those chants, you're begging today for bread with I shall put together with the glowing of 'morrow's aurorae... Though, the gates are still closed to the chant of 'future art... Смотрите также:
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Voice Art Future
Stranger knocking at the gate where you live and who you are ?
Stranger to our world , meet us where you live ,
Through the world I lived the nightmare stories nepovestitelor
And have you finally found the color in which star faded madness ?
" How come ? Where can come when my eyes
filled with regret and sadness seem two candles - lit
in the crypt of the dead poets ? "
Look are empty , because the way my fuse- so long
And in my way - ntilnii in turn all
Vrura Citi to sell jewels that can not be sold
Those who vrura to the better - ndrume
In that distant horizon -
The eternal harmony of end and an infinity.
" How come ? I come from the world beyond the horizon
Of the world in which I was one of you "
Open the gates, gather around me rather
Turn with me to the world in copulating non - s
feudal castles with bridges and ditches
Neither rusty - bronze gates which beat the newcomers
Come with all the cit longer time and more , you can sing !
Come , let V - ignite the extinguished torches light hearted
And in verse phantasmagoria and new magic spell
And your Cintura that today begging bread
Let's crown of aurorae shine tomorrow
But the gate has remained closed to the voice of future art !
[English translate : Chant Of ' Morrow 's Art ]
Oh , stranger , who's knocking on the portal
Who are you , and where are you from ?
Oh , stranger to our world
Answer , where do you come from ?
Where have you been living the nightmare
Of These untold stories ... ?
And in Which star have you finally found
The color of our faded madness ?
... "Where I come from ? Where Could I come from ,
When my eyes , full of sadness and regrets ,
look like two glowing candles
in the crypt of the dead poets ! "
Behold , I am naked now , as I've trodden a long way
Where I've been encountering , one by one , all Those ,
- Who wanted to sell jewels , That can not be sold ...
- Who wanted to lead the world Towards " better times "
Towards That distant horizon ...
Within the eternal harmony ... between end and infinity ...
"Where do I come from ? I come from the world beyond horizons
from the world , Where no one of you has ever been Before ! "
So open up the gates , gather all around me
And we'll walk together Towards the World
Where no castles and bridges exist, nor feudal Ditches ...
Nor corroded bronze porches , Which newcomers knocked at
Arrive yet , while time 's not up and you still chant May
Come now , let me set the xtinguished torches ablaze in your soul
Its phantasmagoria and the spell of new magiks ,
And Those chants , you're begging for bread today with
Shall I put together with the glowing of ' morrow 's Aurorae ...
Though , the gates is still closed to the chant of ' future ferroconcrete ...
