: Face check I walk this beach I?m frying in the heat in the cauldron stir me Chop down my diamond teeth I ain?t got The simple things in life have been
: Face check I walk this beach I'm frying in the heat in the cauldron stir me Chomp down my diamond teeth I ain't got The simple things in life I feel
: [Music (K. Hammett, G. Holt, T. Hunting)] [Lyrics (P. Baloff)] Comes from the land where night is day The people live in fear Been this way for oh
: Rise, rise from the deepest Eyes of death awaken The fields of skulls Is the path of wisdom ? die! The confessional ? is your casket ? I blind you
: Blood is life! I want blood of virgins for my glory... Power and life I was a fighter of god in his crusades But god have caused the death of my bride
: I'm going to cut you open like a fucking pig, peel away the flesh and drain out your veins. This time you will not forget the images of those you have
: Bloody deeds Unforgettable memories Of the great emperor's cruelty Terrifying acts Eternal courses On the sinner souls Of the reing Stuck bodies Asking
Face check, I walk this beach I'm frying in the heat In the cauldron stir me Chomp down my diamond teeth I ain't got The simple things in life I feel
Bloody deeds Unforgettable memories Of the great emperor's cruelty Terrifying acts Eternal courses On the sinner souls Of the reing Stuck bodies Asking
Carpathian Tales: Vlad The Impaler [M/L: Jevo] Son Of Dragon, Prince of terror, Known as Draculea Ruler Of Wallachia, Vlad The Impaler, you're the law
...I expect for the arrival of my beloved Fullmoon She... who inspires me for my bloody battle Against all my enemies I trace the five pointed star,
Az e jszaka szulott je, a forditott let sar ja, A rettegett ordog, orokke ego legenda.. The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus
Impaler Master of the pike Blasphemer Of all human life Blood-letter Drinker of gods wine Torturer Of body and mind Impaler Impaler No need for the grave
Blood is life! I want blood of virgins for my glory... Power and life I was a fighter of god in his crusades But god have caused the death of my bride
I Am Lost, Far From The Cross You Stand Before, Filled With Lust, We Are All Filled With Lust, We Want This Whore, Impale Your Flesh, Draped In Darkness
Comes from the land where night is day The people live in fear Been this way for oh so long Another four thousand tears Everyday he hunts to kill You
At midnight wind was blowing, Transylvanian snow was falling, from the bloody womb of woman, Son of Dragon was born...
