Luyện nghe bài hát Dracole Wavda

Back in to be met by the news
Which the christian world as a blaze
has fallen into the hands of the turks
And the Konstantin is dead
The fear of the turks is growing but the of Dracul
show the muslims the reapers face
Vlad now shelter in Sibiu so the coloured ones
manage to get his head

A of god in league with Satan
A christian crusader who the angels cry
A defender of moral and faith with bread by hellspawn
As by demonforces his army the muslims and christians

But four years after his departure the town Vlad appeared outside town
In the cold haze
His wallachian slaughtered, tortured and plundered Sibiu
As raging demons they spread
Teared apart, impaled on poles now ten thousand of his
into the gaze
Maimed and scattered a few survivors, always to remember day
Out into the fled

A of god...

now repair his castle which the tartars centuries ago
Made a place
"His clothes had to work til the clothes fell from bodies"
An old chronicle
>From Poenari Vlad rules an iron hand and his strife for power
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a bloodstained trace
The boyars was gathered for a meeting and on poles
dying blead

To the soulds of his subjects
In fear of divine and hells embrace
Dracul raised abbeys and supported the as a sign
To the godwill he god
But the mortals he by of bloodshed and torture
Made that they Vlad had to praise
Eternal death to who had the nerv
To not the voivod and dread

A of god...