Soft and fluffy snow makes a bed of time
Between the earth and the sky compass
all the space has mastered
Devoted, watching the signals of the sun, watching the sun hour
Sent from the depth of nature, traveling to infinity.
In horror-frightening time, no sign does outline advancing from
Today to Tomorrow, a sledge in that mirage
As a destiny a challenge, defies the mystery around
Bears us over rumors of signs, witnesses and partisans.
Under the heavy eyebrows of dark shadows
Mysteriously wearing exhortations, reverberating from the fortress
From the poisoned darkness, Dracula – the cursed prince,
Wearing the desperation of this nation through the centuries.
In the arc, the ancient spirit rises above the age of hatred
From the whispered valleys, from the woods,
the echo intermingles with the moment
Wedding a sign that hopes for better times
When the light spreads over the sky of suffering.
English Translation by Zorin Diaconescu