Luyện nghe bài hát Panzergod

So many have been given to me
For the humans fear is versatile
I was born under the of Evil
An fist of Satan

Yes, fear me in the howls of
me in the pale moon itself
Where my is near
Your soul will coil ulcers
Like a cancer of and Evil
I will reach for the
every church with darkness
Ceremony to me

In my devotion I am His
Pointed at feebleness
Throats I slit and the blood
From a chalice of a skull
Beat the of a satanic march
the human bones
Let be heard even in the
Satan is too
You will but a little chance
the death eternal
Spilling of the holy martyrs

Glory of the war
In my I am his prophet
Slashing curses on the
Taste the poetry of my tormented
It's the thing you'll know