Luyện nghe bài hát Blood And Soil

This soil is dripping the blood of angels
I can almost their hands through the ground
My are filled with pride
For this land of the
Is the gift of my father
No mortal can buy such a treasure
Which I cherish in my heart of
Father - Satan fangs stained in blood
Smile to my naive
This unhallowed
Secret of my thoughts
Where I walk hand in hand with
Upon blood and
Oh, don't mind any - it gives me wisdom
My rage is my strength - it gives me
But inside me seems to be lost
Is hope for the blood of live
Or will I always fly
Those who are in hell be thy name
This is for you who made me I am
For the storm that tries to shake my
Is just the breath of the dying god who once ruled
But he won't succed as as I stand true to my ways
And even I am
I can't remember what I'm