Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Sign Of The Red Dragon

I raise my at dead of night
I hear the silence my body
I hear the damp and living ground
I to it.
I'm the guardian of land,
I'm Dracula, of Walacchia.
My is synonymous with fear and terror
which I sowed and grew and I fed on.
I led an army of soldiers
that I myself had from their graves.
I spread and destruction.
Stifling of blood and excrements,
cries, sobs.
Thousands of corpses in the sun.
of poles rose as I passed.
My head beheaded and down.
The my law.
I was Vlad, the Impaler,
nobody could my path.
And the Turks come in crowds.
And the new forest up,
forest of and blood.
And the of gold and silk
came with his army,
thousand of persons were impaled
and crowds came, of enemies.
And at the end I was surrounded.
Chill, blood, horror of an slaughter.
By then I was a prince land.
And from the a whisper,
the of the dead, rose:
"Dracula, please, back!"