Luyện nghe bài hát Ãœber Den Fluss

He woke up, as his flesh fell off ... by slice,
Floating high up in the air, more ten-thousand miles.
He said, he was crucified underneath a sky,
Had nails through and hands,
Yes, also in his eyes.
In defiance of all living things he there ... upside down,
His poor, vicious almost touching the ground.
He well where he's been,
let him in !!!

He twelve-thousand crucifixes transformed
into sombre trees,
ran down their scarred trunks,
Gushed dripping out of the leaves.
The gathered in a chalice, all golden,
Held by the dirty hands of a man,
His sheer spitefulness.
He well where he's been;
So, don't let him, let him in ...
let him in !!!