Marduk - Dracul Va Domni Din Nou In Transilvania
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(Сигхисоара, Трансильвания в 1431 году)
Все демоны летят в высоке очаровательного ночного неба
Они всеголишь потревожены болезненным криком новорожденного ребенка
Сын великого дракона, пришел чтобы править
Во всей вашей славе, никакой человек, никакой зверь не будет так жесток
Все ангелы и щуплые люди бога смотрят прочь
Напуганные до смерти злом которое родилось в этот день
Дракула приходит, и видит душа вашего сына сильна
Триумфально удерживая сына, ничто не может быть прелестнее
В нашем порядке Вы теперь, для вашего величия
Вы должны убивать мусульманских турок в тысячах, некак меньше
Дайте им почуствовать бесконечное возмущение нашей стали
Мы люди бога, пусть они знают
Это наше задание искать нашых врагов, и убивать одного за одним
Они должны быть уничтожены в срок, не забудьте учить вашего новорожденного сына
Мы должны плавать в крови вредителей, называющихся турками, к победе!
Мусульмане должны быть казнены, за их жизнь в грехе
Султан Мурад турков становится сильнее с каждым днём
Дракула не будет тем , кого можно попросить о пощаде
Он должен повернуться спиной к своим бывшым союзникам
И сговориться с турками
Остерегайтесь все злой крови , что тячет в Дракуле
Великий Римский император будет разозлен этим
Но Дракула должен защитить себя , это – право его
Так почуствуйте жадные когти смерти, вы слабые люди бога
Вероломно мыслил отец обезумевшего принца влада
(в 1438 году)
Семь лет всего ему – и он уже в кровавой войне
Его глаза не отварачивались от смерти и крови
Отец Дракула и брат Мирцея пошли его стороной
Горд он за отца своего , не имело значения , что он лгал
Вместе с турками , они зачистили эти земли
Дракон и Зверь – Вы наш великий дом
ВЫ их разхерачите, нет ничего хорошего в помощи нам
Что питает злой ум?
Что делает человека человеком?
Дела смерти!
Но великие истории должны быть рассказаны..
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...
Все демоны летят в высоке очаровательного ночного неба
Они всеголишь потревожены болезненным криком новорожденного ребенка
Сын великого дракона, пришел чтобы править
Во всей вашей славе, никакой человек, никакой зверь не будет так жесток
Все ангелы и щуплые люди бога смотрят прочь
Напуганные до смерти злом которое родилось в этот день
Дракула приходит, и видит душа вашего сына сильна
Триумфально удерживая сына, ничто не может быть прелестнее
В нашем порядке Вы теперь, для вашего величия
Вы должны убивать мусульманских турок в тысячах, некак меньше
Дайте им почуствовать бесконечное возмущение нашей стали
Мы люди бога, пусть они знают
Это наше задание искать нашых врагов, и убивать одного за одним
Они должны быть уничтожены в срок, не забудьте учить вашего новорожденного сына
Мы должны плавать в крови вредителей, называющихся турками, к победе!
Мусульмане должны быть казнены, за их жизнь в грехе
Султан Мурад турков становится сильнее с каждым днём
Дракула не будет тем , кого можно попросить о пощаде
Он должен повернуться спиной к своим бывшым союзникам
И сговориться с турками
Остерегайтесь все злой крови , что тячет в Дракуле
Великий Римский император будет разозлен этим
Но Дракула должен защитить себя , это – право его
Так почуствуйте жадные когти смерти, вы слабые люди бога
Вероломно мыслил отец обезумевшего принца влада
(в 1438 году)
Семь лет всего ему – и он уже в кровавой войне
Его глаза не отварачивались от смерти и крови
Отец Дракула и брат Мирцея пошли его стороной
Горд он за отца своего , не имело значения , что он лгал
Вместе с турками , они зачистили эти земли
Дракон и Зверь – Вы наш великий дом
ВЫ их разхерачите, нет ничего хорошего в помощи нам
Что питает злой ум?
Что делает человека человеком?
Дела смерти!
Но великие истории должны быть рассказаны..
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...
(Sighisoara, Transylvania in 1431)
All demons fly in a high charming night sky
They only are disturbed by a painful cry of a newborn child
The son of a great dragon came to edit
In all your glory, no man, no beast will be so cruel
All the angels and the feeble people of God look away
Scared to death to evil that was born on this day
Dracula comes and sees your son's soul strong
Triumphantly holding his son, nothing can be more charming
In our order you are now, for your greatness
You must kill Muslim Turks in thousands, some less
Let them feel the endless indignation of our steel
We are the people of God, let them know
This is our task to look for our enemies, and kill one by one
They must be destroyed on time, do not forget to teach your newborn son
We must swim in the blood of pests called the Turks to victory!
Muslims should be executed for their life in sin
Sultan Murad Turkov becomes stronger every day
Dracula will not be those who can be asked for mercy
He must turn his back to his former allies
And conspire with the Turks
Beware of all the evil blood that is drawn in Dracula
The Great Roman Emperor will be angry with this
But the Dracula must protect himself, this is his right
So feel the greedy claws of death, you are weak people of God
The father of the distraught Prince Vlad thought treacherously thought
(in 1438)
Seven years of everything - and he is already in a bloody war
His eyes did not boast of death and blood
Dracula's father and brother Mirceius went his side
He was proud of his father, it did not matter that he lied
Together with the Turks, they cleaned these lands
Dragon and beast - you are our great house
You will scatter them, there is nothing good in helping us
What does an evil mind feed?
What makes a person a man?
Death Things!
But great stories should be told ..
All Demons Ride High Upon the BeWitching Nightsky
They Areny 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 Loucked 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 Oour Never-Ending Wrath and Oour 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 Angeered with this
But Dracul Must Protect Himself, It's a Right of His
So Feel The Greedy Claws of Death, Youak Men of God
Treacherous thumbhhts 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 Ravage 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 Ares Yet To Be Told ...
All demons fly in a high charming night sky
They only are disturbed by a painful cry of a newborn child
The son of a great dragon came to edit
In all your glory, no man, no beast will be so cruel
All the angels and the feeble people of God look away
Scared to death to evil that was born on this day
Dracula comes and sees your son's soul strong
Triumphantly holding his son, nothing can be more charming
In our order you are now, for your greatness
You must kill Muslim Turks in thousands, some less
Let them feel the endless indignation of our steel
We are the people of God, let them know
This is our task to look for our enemies, and kill one by one
They must be destroyed on time, do not forget to teach your newborn son
We must swim in the blood of pests called the Turks to victory!
Muslims should be executed for their life in sin
Sultan Murad Turkov becomes stronger every day
Dracula will not be those who can be asked for mercy
He must turn his back to his former allies
And conspire with the Turks
Beware of all the evil blood that is drawn in Dracula
The Great Roman Emperor will be angry with this
But the Dracula must protect himself, this is his right
So feel the greedy claws of death, you are weak people of God
The father of the distraught Prince Vlad thought treacherously thought
(in 1438)
Seven years of everything - and he is already in a bloody war
His eyes did not boast of death and blood
Dracula's father and brother Mirceius went his side
He was proud of his father, it did not matter that he lied
Together with the Turks, they cleaned these lands
Dragon and beast - you are our great house
You will scatter them, there is nothing good in helping us
What does an evil mind feed?
What makes a person a man?
Death Things!
But great stories should be told ..
All Demons Ride High Upon the BeWitching Nightsky
They Areny 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 Loucked 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 Oour Never-Ending Wrath and Oour 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 Angeered with this
But Dracul Must Protect Himself, It's a Right of His
So Feel The Greedy Claws of Death, Youak Men of God
Treacherous thumbhhts 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 Ravage 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 Ares Yet To Be Told ...
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