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 childjackie is a punk
judy is a runt
they both went down to berlin,
joined the ice capades
and oh, i don't know why
oh, i don't know why
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
second verse, same as the first
jackie is a punk
judy is a runt
they both went down to berlin,
joined the ice capades
and oh, i don't know why
oh, i don't know why
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
third verse, different from the first
jackie is a punk
judy is a runt
they both went down to frisco,
joined the sla
and oh, i don't know why
oh, i don't know why
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah
perhaps they'll die,
oh yeah!!!