Luyện nghe bài hát Dracole Wayda

Back in Transilvania to be met by the
struck the christian world as a blaze
Konstantinopel has fallen into the hands of the
And the Konstantin is dead
The of the turks is growing but the sword of Dracul
Will show the muslims the reapers
Vlad now took shelter in Sibiu so the ones
manage to get his head

A servant of god in league with
A christian who made the angels cry
A of moral and faith with nature 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 army slaughtered, tortured and plundered Sibiu
As raging demons terror spread
Teared apart, impaled on now ten thousand 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 place
"His clothes had to work til the fell from their bodies"
An old said
>From Poenari Vlad with an iron hand and his strife for power
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a bloodstained trace
The boyars was gathered for a meeting and soon on
They blead

To cherish the of his subjects
In fear of divine punishment and embrace
raised abbeys and supported the church 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 death to who had the nerv
To not the voivod and inquisitor

A of god...