Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Holocaust

The mighty sound of damnation
As the sky draw near
Above the over baeskade
the power of the vrilla

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

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

It's the of the blasphemous masses
Into damnation all fall
Chapels of unholy demons
the words of the funeral rites

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the words of the funeral rites
Chapels of black unholy
Into damnation all will

the march of the blasphemous masses
The holocaust has just
Valleys a thousands of coffins
the death of a sun
Stand in the fog with so cold a