Текст песни ABIGOR - Blood And Soil
ABIGOR - Blood And Soil слова песни
Текст песни ABIGOR - Blood And Soil
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 hearts( )Father - 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, I 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 life