Abigor - Blood And Soil - Sözleri

This soil is dripping with the blood of angelsI can almost touch their hands through the groundMy eyes are filled with prideFor this land of the deadIs the precious gift of my fatherNo mortal value can buy such a treasureWhich I cherish in my heart of heartsFather - Satan with fangs stained in bloodSmile to my naive dreamsThis unhallowed groundSecret sanctuary of my thoughtsWhere I walk hand in hand with deathUpon blood and soilOh, don't mind any pain - it gives me wisdomMy rage is my strength - it gives me mightBut something inside me seems to be lostIs there hope for the blood of liveOr will I always fly aloneThose who are in hell hallowed be thy nameThis is for you who made me what I amFor the storm that tries to shake my rootsIs just the breath of the dying god who once ruled heavenBut he won't succed as long as I stand true to my waysAnd even I am aloneI can't remember what I'm missing


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