Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Holocaust

The mighty sound of damnation
As the sky draw near
the sorms over baeskade
Rule the power of the

It has come to ride the winters
With winds of war and of cold
Lightning strike the
Leading us into seasons of

in the fog with so cold a heart
Watching the of the sun
Valleys a thousand of coffins
The holocaust has begun

the march of the blasphemous masses
Into all will fall
of black unholy demons
Chanting the words of the rites

Pure
the words of the funeral rites
Chapels of black demons
damnation all will fall

It's the march of the masses
The has just begun
about a thousands of coffins
Watching the of a sun
Stand in the fog with so a heart