Interpret:

Marduk

Album:

Nightwing

Back in Transilvanian to be met by the news 
Which struck the christian worlds as a blaze 
Konstantinopol has fallen into hands of the turks 
And the emperor Konstantin in dead 
The fear of the turks is growing but the sword of Dracul 
Will show the muslim the reapers face 
Vlad now took shelter in Sibiu so the coloured ones 
Couldn't manage to get his head 


A servant of god in league with Satan 
A christian crusader who made the angels cry 
A defender of mortal and faith with nature bred by hellspawn 
As driven demonforces his army the muslims and christians defy 


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


A servant of god... 


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


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


A servant of god...