Текст песни Agathodaimon - Banner Of Blasphemy
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Trei cruci de lemn, trei cruci enorme de lemn Vopsite cu trei culori, pazesc pe marginea soselei Fintina celor... crediciosi! Trei cruci pe marginea soselei cu gesturi largi de miini bolnave Opresc din drum pe calatori si parca-s trei spinzuratori De care atirna trei cristosi... Intr-o zi impinsi de-acelasi funerar indemn Ca dou-armate puse una-n fata alteia Cumintii se-ntilnira cu nebunii Copiii mortilor de miine se-ntilnira cu parintii... Si-armatele-ncepura lupta la umbra crucilor de lemn Deoparte flutura stindardul credintei... alb... curat ...ca albul cel curat, al florilor de nufar Iar tricolorul nebuniei, inchis cu grija-n cite-in cufar De craniu omenesc... Sta gata sa se desfasoare la cea dintii ingenuncheare A albului domnesc... Insa-n ziu-aceea cerul innegrit de fum parea Un tavan de catedrala ce se naruia Iar fumul din clopotnitele-aprinse deschidea-n albastrul Drumul altui fum, mai greu, mai negru si-albastrul se-nnegrea... Si-n ziu-aceea cerul innegrit de fum parea Un tavan de catedrala ce se naruia Si multimea-nspaimintata, spre clopotnitele-aprinse Se-ndrumeaza grupuri, grupuri, cei cuminti privesc plingind Pling ca resturile unei armate-nvinse, iar nebunul sta deoparte Si zimbeste ... fredonind: BLASFEMIE !!! Iar tricolorul nebuniei adapostea pe-nvingatori Three wooden crosses - Three huge wooden crosses Painted with three colors - On the margin of the road Guarding the fountain of the believers Three crosses on the margin of the road With gestures made by morbid hands They hinder wanderers whilst passing Like three gallows on holy lands Where three christians are hanging… Inclined by a funeral stir On a fatal sky, so blur Like two armies enticed to war The mad have fallen upon the brave The children of 'morrows dead Their parents had met In the shade of the wooden crosses The armies began their battle Asie… the banner of creedance flattered White and clean Like the cleanest white men have seen And the blasphemic flag of madness Safely embedded in each human skull Was ready to unfold at the first Subjugation of the royal white On the same day, blackened by fumes The heavens seem to be the ceiling Of a collapsing cathedral, bleeding And the fumes of the burning steeples Opened in the celestial blue The way of another fume Blacker, heavier and the blue Has become black, too So the horrified people Hasten to the burning steeples The brave behold whilst crying Like the remnants of a defeated army And the madmen stay aside Grinning and humming: Blasphemy And the tricolor of madness was sheltering The conquerors! Смотрите также:
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Three wooden crosses , three crosses enormous wooden
Painted with three colors, look out on the road
Fountain of ... faithful to !
Three crosses on the road with gestures of hands ill
Road travelers stop and park and three gallows
Which hung three Christ ...
One day , driven by the same urge funeral
As one put two - armed to face another
Cumintii be - ntilnira the crazies
Children dead tomorrow ntilnira be - parents ...
And armies fight in the shade - ncepura wooden crosses
Aside waving the banner of faith ... pure white ...
white ... like the clean lily flowers
And tricolor madness - n read carefully locked -in chest
The human skull ...
Stand ready to deploy to the teeth knelt
A white gentlemen ...
Sium - but - not smoke blackened the sky that seemed
A cathedral ceiling collapses
And the smoke from open burning spiers - n blue
Way of another smoke, heavier, black - blue
is - Has become ...
And I ziu smoke - blackened sky that seemed
A cathedral ceiling collapses
And the crowd - nspaimintata towards steeples - lit
In - ndrumeaza groups , groups, quietly watching the crying
Complained that the remains of a military - nvinse and crazy stand apart
And smile ... humming :
Blasphemy !
And tricolor madness shelter - nvingatori
Three Wooden Crosses - Three Wooden Crosses huge
Painted with three colors - On the margin of the road
Guarding the fountain of the Believers
Three Crosses on the margin of the road
With gestures made by morbid hands
They hinder Whilst passing wanderers
Like three gallows on holy lands
Where Christians have three hanging ...
Inclined by a funeral stir
On the fatal sky, to blur
Like two armies enticed to war
The mad have fallen upon the brave
The children of ' dead Morrow
Their parents met HAD
In the shade of the wooden Crosses
The armies Began Their battle
Asia ... the banner of creedance flattered
White and clean
Like the cleanest white men have seen
And the blasphemic flag of madness
Safely embedded in each human skull
Was ready to unfold at the first
Subjugation of the royal white
On the same day , blackened by fumes
The Heavens seem to be the ceiling
Of the cathedral collapsing , bleeding
And the fumes of the burning Steeples
Opened in the celestial blue
The Way of Another fume
Blacker , heavier and the blue
Has become black , too
So the horrified people
Hasten to the burning Steeples
The brave behold Whilst crying
Like the remnants of a defeated army
And the Madmen stay aside
Grinning and humming : Blasphemy
And the tricolor of madness WAS Sheltering
The conquerors !
