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Текст песни Agathodaimon - Stindardul Blasfemiei

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Trei cruci de lemn, trei cruci enorme de lemnVopsite cu trei culori, pazesc pe marginea soseleiFintina celor... crediciosi!Trei cruci pe marginea soselei cu gesturi largi de miini bolnaveOpresc din drum pe calatori si parca-s trei spinzuratoriDe care atirna trei crisosi...Intr-o zi impinsi de-acelasi funerar indemnCa dou-armate puse una-n fata alteiaCumintii se-ntilnira cu nebuniiCopiii mortilor de miine se-ntilnira cu parintii..."Si-armatele-ncepura lupta la umbra crucilor de lemnDeoparte flutura stindardul credintei... alb... curat..."...ca albul cel curat, al florilor de nufarIar tricolorul nebuniei, inchis cu grija-n cite-in cufarDe craniu omenesc...Sta gata sa se desfasoare la cea dintii ingenuncheareA albului domnesc...Insa-n ziu-aceea cerul innegrit de fum pareaUn tavan de catedrala ce se naruia"Iar fumul din clopotnitele-aprinse deschidea-n albastrul:"Drumul altui fum, mai greu, mai negru si-albastrulse-nnegrea...Si-n ziu-aceea cerul innegrit de fum pareaUn tavan de catedrala ce se naruiaSi multimea-nspaimintata, spre clopotnitele-aprinseSe-ndrumeaza grupuri, grupuri, cei cuminti privesc plingindPling ca resturile unei armate-nvinse, iar nebunul sta deoparteSi zimbeste ... fredonind:BLASFEMIE !!!"Iar tricolorul nebuniei adapostea pe-nvingatori!!!"English translate: Banner Of BlasphemyThree wooden crossesThree huge crosses of woodPainted with three colorsOn the margin of the roadGuarding the fountain of the believersThree crossesOn the margin of the roadWith gestures made by morbid handsThey hinder wanderers whilst passingLike three gallows on holy landsWhere three christians are hanging...Inclined by a funeral stirOn a fatal sky, so blurLike two armies enticed to warThe mad have fallen upon the braveThe children of `morrows deadTheir parents had metIn the shade of the wooden crossesThe armies began their battleAside... the banner of creedance flatteredWhite and cleanLike the cleanest white men have seenAnd the blasphemic flag of madnessSafely embedded in each human skullWas ready to unfold at the firstSubjugation of the royal whiteOn the same day, blackened by fumesThe heavens seem to be the ceilingOf a collapsing cathedral, bleedingAnd the fumes of the burning steeplesOpened in the celestial blueThe way of another fumeBlacker, heavier, and the blueHas become black, tooSo the horrified peopleHasten to the burning steeplesThe brave behold whilst cryingLike the remnants of a defeated armyAnd the madmen stay asideGrinning and humming: BlasphemyAnd the tricolor of madness was shelteringThe conquerors!

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