Luyện nghe bài hát Sonderkommando

I'm brightly through the night
Astride the thunderous, flaming trident
They choked back of jeers
Flashing forceful through their
beastly cheesy beaver bite

What you do?
You'd do job

for a day

What you do?

infants left alone
Syntho-nipple, pit of
Ravaged in an grip
Chewing from the lip

that survived found a place
With the elders of the
upon the heaving brine
Spreading hatred to

palace, rod of bone
Slave to fetid
Who gibbers at the
Fudge-packed, dimple fecal

would you do?
You'd do job

for a day