Luyện nghe bài hát Pax Vobiscum

Holy Jesus, fuckin'
my fuckin' head
It's of doubts and questions
Did you really the dead?

Are you really so
you can't be critisised?
Is it so to accept
That I may wonder

Out of nothing, by no one
you create
Almighty God
You bluff, you mega-fake

They say said for you only
We all shall and die
Tell me who Stalin
a fascist in the sky?

Conquering the hemisphere
With threats and
Spreading its holy
As another culture

It and it burned and tortured
Its way through my
And wielded all
The crucifix by command

Pax
Pax
Pax
Pax

on the tribes of Europe
One faith built on lies and
One so false
Always at every seam

wars and emigration
Soon a world faith took its
As world saviour and
The cross all world

confessions
TV-preachers and soon
The Christian man firm
And in '69 on the moon