Immortal - Pure Holocaust lyrics
[Immortal - Pure Holocaust lyrics]
Mighty sound of damnation calls
As holocaust sky draw near
Above the storms over Baeskades
Rule the power of the vrilla
It's come to ride the seven winters
Winds of war and winds of cold
Lightning strike the northland
Leading us into seasons of frost
Stand in the fog with so cold a heart
Watching the death of the sun
Valleys abound with thousands of coffins
The holocaust has just begun
The march of the blasphemous masses
Into damnation all will fall
Chapels of black unholy demons
Chanting the words of the funeral rites
Pure holocaust
Chanting the words of the funeral rites
Chapels of black unholy demons
Into damnation all will fall
It's the march of blasphemous masses
The holocaust has just begun
Valleys abound with thousands of coffins
Watching the death of a sun
Stand in the fog with so cold a heart
Leading us into seasons of frost
Lightning strikes the northland
Winds of war and winds of cold
It's come to ride the seven winters
Rule the power of the vrilla
Above the storms over Baeskades
As holocaust sky draw near
Mighty sound of damnation calls
Pure holocaust
As holocaust sky draw near
Above the storms over Baeskades
Rule the power of the vrilla
It's come to ride the seven winters
Winds of war and winds of cold
Lightning strike the northland
Leading us into seasons of frost
Stand in the fog with so cold a heart
Watching the death of the sun
Valleys abound with thousands of coffins
The holocaust has just begun
The march of the blasphemous masses
Into damnation all will fall
Chapels of black unholy demons
Chanting the words of the funeral rites
Pure holocaust
Chanting the words of the funeral rites
Chapels of black unholy demons
Into damnation all will fall
It's the march of blasphemous masses
The holocaust has just begun
Valleys abound with thousands of coffins
Watching the death of a sun
Stand in the fog with so cold a heart
Leading us into seasons of frost
Lightning strikes the northland
Winds of war and winds of cold
It's come to ride the seven winters
Rule the power of the vrilla
Above the storms over Baeskades
As holocaust sky draw near
Mighty sound of damnation calls
Pure holocaust