Luyện nghe bài hát Blood And Soil

This soil is with the blood of angels
I can almost touch their hands through the
My eyes are filled pride
For land of the dead
Is the precious gift of my
No mortal can buy such a treasure
Which I cherish in my heart of
Father - Satan with fangs in blood
Smile to my naive
This ground
Secret of my thoughts
Where I walk hand in with death
Upon blood and
Oh, don't mind any - it gives me wisdom
My rage is my - it gives me might
But something inside me seems to be
Is there hope for the of live
Or will I always fly
who are in hell hallowed be thy name
This is for you who me what I am
For the storm that to shake my roots
Is just the breath of the dying god who once heaven
But he won't succed as long as I stand to my ways
And I am alone
I can't remember what I'm