Iii lyrics

Artist  : Negura Bunget 
Song : Iii



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 Colo-n jos catre apus, soare nu-i pe cer in
sus;

Ci e nor s-ntunecime, unde muntii varsa foc,

In ogasu din adinc, da fiara rau pazit,

Da naluca, umbra... ocolit.

Natotu, al din tat facut!

Vara-ncuiata, n-codru dasfrunzit.

Vilva padurii, glasu zmeilor, flacara tuna,

Dupa cer ascuns da luna; plina luna.

Si pe suieru vintului, din fundu pamintului

Sura Boghii cind racneste, tat Apusu
cotropeste,

Virfu Retezat da munte in cea parte jar
arunca,

Lumea-ntreaga o vrajeste, spiritu cum
navaleste.

Colo intre Alb si Negru Cris, Codru Muma sa
inalta,

Vajnice mioarele haladuiesc-l, peste vai da munti
maiestri,

Magura cea Vinata, intr-o clipa-o bintura.

Si cind baciu incet s-hodineste, intre brazi,
carari si pajuri,

Barba-n boata s-o propteste, oile ii sint prin
preajma, in Barsa Cohanului.

Tat pamint da sub cutremura, tulburi izbucuri
imprejur tisnesc,

In adinc, in vajnice palate, apa navalnic
razbate, modelind pamint si piatra.

Singe d-al naturii-ntrupat.

Sus pe Cerna-n sus, prin muntii carunti,

Prin brazii marunti, prin fagii da munti,

S-aud brazii suspinind si fagii murmurind

Cind vineaza muntii. Muntii, Bucegii!

Bratu-i buzdugan, mintea arunjan.

Vintu il hranea, apa-l imbraca, focu il pazea, da
pamint ferea.

Si la moartea-i, cadea-va o stea,

Un brad rasarea, drept din fruntea-i, inalta.

In padurea bradului, bradului viteazului,

Brad ma-nalta, purta,

Da tat ma dascatusa, d-asta lumea.

Si brad sa fie! D-aci in vecinicie!

Negura-nchegata si dascatusata, da dincolo lin
purtata, asezata...

Da pa bradu codrilor, din sus virfu muntilor

La stina da sub piatra deasa, cu
poiana-ntunecoasa

Unde izvora 'neghetata Naruja cea blastamata,
intre nalte drepte stinci

Pa loc magic inconjoara, noaptea ce lin
coboara...



[English translation:]



Down there, towards dusk, not a trace of sun.

Only clouds and darkness, where the mountains
pour out fires

On a path in the deep, guarded by the evil
beast

By the apparition... shadow... avoided.

Natotu, he who is made of everything!

Locked summer, leafless woods!

The forest's stir, the dragons' voice thunder
flames,

A sky hidden behind the moon - full moon. 

And the whistle of the wind from the bottom of
the earth...

Sura Boghii yells, it invades the Western
world.

The Mountain Retezat throwing embers that way

Charming the world. The spirit rushes in.

Between the Black and White Cris, Codru Muma
stands tall

Brave sheep are rambling through valleys of
majestic mountains,

The Darkened Magura's crossed instantly.

And as the shepherd rests among firs and paths
and griffins,

His chin on his club, sheep all around him, in
Barsa Cohanului.

All below the earth are shaking, muddy streams
are gushing out,

Deep down there, in majestic castles, water cuts
its way, shaping earth and stone.

Nature's blood embodied.

Upstream, on the Cerna River, through grayish
mountains,

Small firs and the mountains' beech,

Hear the firs sighing and the beeches
whispering

When he goes hunting the mountains! The mountains
Bucegii!

The arm's like a mace, the mind acumen.

Wind is feeding him, water's dressing him,

Fire's guarding him, sheltering him from the
earth.

And as he dies, a star falls,

Fir tree springs from his forehead.

In the fir tree's forest, fir tree the brave,

A fir's raising me, carrying me,

Unchaining me from this world.

And a fir tree be it! From here... to
eternity!

Darkness knit together, now unchained, from
beyond in silence brought, and settled...

From the forest's fir tree, from the mountains
high

To the sheepfold where the crag is thick and the
glade is dark

Where the cursed, icy Naruja gushed out, among
high precipices

Magic encircling, night settles in...