Luyện nghe bài hát Ãœber Den Fluss

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

He claimed crucifixes transformed
into sombre trees,
Blood ran down their trunks,
Gushed slowly out of the leaves.
The offering in a chalice, all golden,
Held by the hands of a black-bearded man,
His face spitefulness.
He knows where he's been;
So, let him, don't let him in ...
let him in !!!