Luyện nghe bài hát Dracole Wayda

Back in Transilvania to be met by the
Which struck the christian as a blaze
Konstantinopel has fallen into the of the turks
And the Konstantin is dead
The fear of the is growing but the sword of Dracul
Will show the muslims the reapers
Vlad now took shelter in so the coloured ones
Couldn't to get his head

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

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

A of god...

Dracul now repair his castle which the centuries ago
Made a rampaged
"His clothes had to work til the clothes from their bodies"
An old chronicle
Poenari Vlad rules with an iron hand and his strife for power
^?
Leaves a trace
The boyars was gathered for a meeting and soon on
They blead

To the soulds of his subjects
In fear of punishment and hells embrace
Dracul abbeys and supported the church as a sign
To the he god offered
But the mortals he by of bloodshed and torture
Made clear they Vlad had to praise
death to thee who had the nerv
To not the voivod and inquisitor

A of god...