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Píseň: Dracul Va Domni Din Nou In Transilvania

Interpret:
Marduk
Album:
Heaven Shall Burn... When We Are Gathered
[Sighisoara, Transilvania in the year of 1431] 


All demons ride high upon the bewitching Nightsky 
They are only disturbed by a new-born child's painful cry 
Son of the great dragon, come forth to rule 
In all your glory, no man, no beast will be as cruel 
All the angels and the puny men of god looked away 
Frightened to death by the evil that was born on that day 
Dracul come forth, and see your son's soul is powerful 
Triumphantly holding his son, nothing could be as delightful 
In our order you are now, for the sake of your greatness 
You must murder the muslim turks in thousands, no less 
Let them feel our never-ending wrath and our steel 
We are men of god, so let them know it for real 
It's our mission to seek our enemies, and kill them one by one 
They must be destroyed in time, be sure to teach your new-born son 
We must bath in the blood of the vermins, called turks, to win 
The muslims are to be executed, for they live in great sin 


Sultan Murad of the turks is getting more powerful each day 
Dracul will not be one of them that for his mercy will pray 
He must turn his back on his previous allies 
And conspirate with the turks 
Beware you all of the evil blood that in Dracul lurks 
The holy Roman emperor will get angered with this 
But Dracul must protect himself, it's a right of his 
So feel the greedy claws of death, you weak men of god 
Treacherous thoughts was the father of the berserker prince Vlad 
(In the year of 1438) 
Seven years of age is he and already in bloody war 
His eyes do not turn away from all that death and gore 
Father Dracul and brother Mircea are riding by his side 
Proud he is of his warrior father, no matter he lied 
Together with the turks, they ravaged through the land 
Dragon and beast, devils and demons fighting hand-in-hand 
Transilvania - You great home of ours 
You they will crush, there is no good to help us 


What feeds an evil mind? 
What makes a man a man? 
The deeds of death! 


But greater stories are yet to be told..