Luyện nghe bài hát Dracole Wayda

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

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

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

A of god...

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

To the soulds of his subjects
In of divine punishment and hells embrace
Dracul raised abbeys and the church as a sign
To the he god offered
But the mortals he by orgys of 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...