Luyện nghe bài hát Dracole Wavda

Back in Transilvania to be met by the
Which struck the world as a blaze
Konstantinopel has fallen the hands of the turks
And the Konstantin is dead
The fear of the turks is but the sword of Dracul
Will show the the reapers face
Vlad now took shelter in Sibiu so the ones
Couldn't manage to get his

A servant of god in with Satan
A christian who made the angels cry
A defender of moral and faith nature bread by hellspawn
As driven by demonforces his army the and christians

But years after his departure from the town Vlad appeared outside town
In the forests haze
His wallachian army slaughtered, tortured and Sibiu
As raging demons terror they
Teared apart, on poles now ten thousand of his countrymen
into the gaze
Maimed and scattered a few survivors, to remember this day
Out into the fled

A of god...

Dracul now repair his castle which the centuries ago
a rampaged place
"His clothes had to work til the fell from their bodies"
An old said
>From Poenari Vlad rules with an hand and his strife for power
^?
Leaves a trace
The boyars was gathered for a and soon on poles
dying blead

To the soulds of his subjects
In fear of punishment and hells embrace
Dracul raised abbeys and supported the as a sign
To the godwill he god
But the mortals he by orgys of and torture
Made clear that Vlad had to praise
Eternal to thee who had the nerv
To not the and inquisitor dread

A of god...