Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dracole Wayda, artist - Marduk.
Date of issue: 23.04.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dracole Wayda |
Back in Transilvania to be met by the news |
Which stuck the christian world as a blaze |
Konstantinopel has fallen into the hands of the turks |
And the emperor Konstantin is dead |
The fear of the turks is growing but the sword of Dracul |
Will show the muslims 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 moral and faith with nature bread by hellspawn |
As driven by demonforces his army the muslims and christians defy |
But four years after his departure from the town Vlad appeared outside |
town |
In the forest cold haze |
His wallachian army slaughtered, tortured and plundered Sibiu |
As raging demons terror they spread |
Teared apart, impaled on poles now ten thousand of his countrymen |
into the afterworld gaze |
Maimed and scatterd 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 clothes had to work til the clothes fell from their bodies |
An old chronicle said |
From Poenari Vlad rules with an iron hand and 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 raised abbeys and supported the church as a sign |
To the goodwill he god offered |
But the mortals he by orgys of bloodshed and torture |
Made 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… |