Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Holocaust

The sound of damnation calls
As the holocaust sky near
Above the over baeskade
Rule the of the vrilla

It has come to ride the seven
With winds of war and of cold
strike the northland
Leading us into of frost

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

It's the march of the blasphemous
Into all will fall
of black unholy demons
Chanting the words of the funeral

Pure
Chanting the words of the rites
of black unholy demons
Into damnation all will

It's the march of the blasphemous
The has just begun
Valleys about a thousands of
the death of a sun
Stand in the fog with so cold a