Stindardul Blasfemiei Lyrics - Agathodaimon

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 crisosi... 

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!!!" 

English translate: Banner Of Blasphemy 

Three wooden crosses 

Three huge crosses of wood 

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 

Aside... 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!