Song | Deme Quaden Thyrane |
Artist | Marduk |
Album | Nightwing |
作词 : Marduk | |
On a cold mist october morning | |
In the year of the lord 1462 | |
The horses appeared on the hills of Brasov | |
The process of damnation would soon begun | |
Dracul would show the world how to correct | |
The rumanians which lacked strength or showed disrespect | |
The following story is just one of many on Draculs way | |
To outwipe every opposer who didn't him blindly obey | |
He killed by crushing them under the wheels of barrows | |
Others were undressed and skinned alive | |
To their very bowels and others were still impaled upon wooden poles | |
Or fried over the glowing embers placed under them | |
The cold wind of death follow in his way | |
Deme quaden thyrane | |
Some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads, breasts | |
and behind | |
Until the pole was driven through the mouth | |
To ellude the lack of any cruelty he drew stakes through | |
The breast of mothers and then he went on by impaling | |
Their infants upon theese <?> | |
The cold wind of death follows in his way | |
Deme quaden thyrane | |
So many have to die | |
By the horrible ways of torturing them | |
With such instruments that can only be invented | |
By the most nefarious cruelty possessed | |
Uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed | |
But the hungarian king Mathias Corvinus now Dracul betrayed | |
And for twelve long years Vlad now in the kings prison stayed | |
But the bonds of blood that Dracul in prison tied | |
Made his king in Wallachia again with Mathias as an allied | |
With lord Stefan Bathori's army and military skill | |
Dracul now will make all saches, boyars, Danesti's and turks blood chill |
zuò cí : Marduk | |
On a cold mist october morning | |
In the year of the lord 1462 | |
The horses appeared on the hills of Brasov | |
The process of damnation would soon begun | |
Dracul would show the world how to correct | |
The rumanians which lacked strength or showed disrespect | |
The following story is just one of many on Draculs way | |
To outwipe every opposer who didn' t him blindly obey | |
He killed by crushing them under the wheels of barrows | |
Others were undressed and skinned alive | |
To their very bowels and others were still impaled upon wooden poles | |
Or fried over the glowing embers placed under them | |
The cold wind of death follow in his way | |
Deme quaden thyrane | |
Some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads, breasts | |
and behind | |
Until the pole was driven through the mouth | |
To ellude the lack of any cruelty he drew stakes through | |
The breast of mothers and then he went on by impaling | |
Their infants upon theese ? | |
The cold wind of death follows in his way | |
Deme quaden thyrane | |
So many have to die | |
By the horrible ways of torturing them | |
With such instruments that can only be invented | |
By the most nefarious cruelty possessed | |
Uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed | |
But the hungarian king Mathias Corvinus now Dracul betrayed | |
And for twelve long years Vlad now in the kings prison stayed | |
But the bonds of blood that Dracul in prison tied | |
Made his king in Wallachia again with Mathias as an allied | |
With lord Stefan Bathori' s army and military skill | |
Dracul now will make all saches, boyars, Danesti' s and turks blood chill |