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
By the great emperor's Thirst of revenge Victory in death Rumanian impaler The order of the dragon Guides your steps Rumanian impaler You'll always
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
, a forditott let sar ja, A rettegett ordog, orokke ego legenda.. The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler
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
warm blood run What you see, he don't care Now you bleed, start to stare Freshly done, there's no hope Watching warm blood run Impaler Impaler Impaler Impaler
At midnight wind was blowing, Transylvanian snow was falling, from the bloody womb of woman, Son of Dragon was born...
Vlad, Vlad, Vlad the impaler Vlad, Vlad, He could have been a sailor but he's Vlad, Vlad, Vlad the impaler Vlad, Vlad, He could have been a Whaler
stop kissing my neck Desperation sets in, holding me close much like you did And every line has a face, a voice, it's assigned My dear sweet impaler
We are the wolves who are starved close to dying, clinging to life for our urges to kill We prey on the weak and we listen for crying This is the closest
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
No remorse, no self pride To back everything that we were, Anything we stood for. You ran, you ran, you kept running! Spineless coward with no regard
I'll take your head off tonight I'll take your head off tonight Vlad impaler style Cos it's all in the eyes... It's all all all in the eyes
We are the wolves who starve close to dying, clinging to life for our actions to kill. Prey on the weak and we listen for crying. This is the closest
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 like
Satan is the master deciver And the father of lies Pulling blindfolds over Christians eyes Destined to burn in the fires. Driven through caverns of hades
