Luyện nghe bài hát Dracole Wayda

Back in Transilvania to be met by the
Which struck the christian as a blaze
has fallen into the hands of the turks
And the emperor Konstantin is
The fear of the turks is but the sword of Dracul
Will show the muslims the face
Vlad now took shelter in Sibiu so the coloured
manage to get his head

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

But four years after his departure from the town Vlad appeared town
In the forests haze
His wallachian slaughtered, tortured and plundered Sibiu
As raging demons terror 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 the night fled

A of god...

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

To the soulds of his subjects
In fear of divine punishment and embrace
Dracul raised and supported the church as a sign
To the godwill he god
But the mortals he by orgys of bloodshed and
Made that they Vlad had to praise
Eternal death to thee who had the
To not the and inquisitor dread

A of god...