Dreams of Blood and Iron

Dracul Va Domni Din Nou In Transilvania

Album: Marduk - Heaven Shall Burn... When We Are Gathered

[Sighisoara, Transilvania in the year of 1431]

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 God 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…

Marduk - The Warlord of Wallachia (chapter from full-length «Nightwing»)

Dreams of Blood and Iron

Album: Marduk - Nightwing

The ravagings through his homeland gave the dragon the realm of Sebes

By saving his people from the turks and powers fatal to the flesh

But the turkish sultan Murad saw this as a treason to their deal

And swore to his god that one day the dragons fate he would seal

Across the donau with peace in mind the three of them ride

Dracul his father and brother was captured on the floods other side

The dragon swore his soul to the turkish realm of the sand

And left his sons to their fate in the infidel muslim land

As time went by Dracul for humans grew a great disgust

Aswell as expiering the pleasures of the harems sinful lust

Decietfulness , intrepidity and cruelty would become his name

Man or beast, muslim or christian it would all be the same

Brother Radu won the hearts of the turks and become Murads own son

While Vlad's powerful innerself would make him king in the long run

But as thunderbolt from clearblue sky

Message that father Dracul had died

Words have arrived that brother Mircea has been captured and buried alive

Dracul swore that his killer, Hunyadi, wouldn't be able to survive

Along with the turks he turned against the first goal he could see

The wallachian throne ruled by pro-hungarian family Danesti

Two months later Dracul was cast out from rule

By conspiering forces who feared the lion and desired a mule

In fear of the turks and his fathers hungarian slayers

He fled to Moldavia and hoped that lord Bogdan would answear to his prayers

Lord Bogdan of Moldavia has fallen from rule in a pool of blood

Assassinated by rivalry powermongers to the fathersbrother of prince Vlad

Strengthened by promises of his cousins blood and steel

Dracul now will force his opponents to before him kneel

His fathers and brothers killers trust he now will earn

The realm of Transilvania awaits with fear his return

With twenty thousand crusaders he will drive poles through

Every follower of Danesti ruler Vladislav II

Dracole Wayda

Album: Marduk - Nightwing

Back in Transilvania to be met by the news

Which struck 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 forests 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 scattered 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

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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 godwill 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...

Kaziklu Bay (The Lord Impaler)

Album: Marduk - Nightwing

Kaziklu Bey - Devils son

Chosen one

After the fourth crusade all christian piety is gone

And the greatest commander against the muslim turks you have now become

Kaziklu Bey - Stormbringer of fright

Now show the world your might

Impale you every foe with delight

And let the frail decend into eternal night

Gather your armies for the decisive fight

Your elite state is now in sight

Storming in fury with ten thousand men

To teach the muslims a lession again

In the port of Giurgiu their ambush will fail

To Wallachia in chains the turks now grow pale

With poles through their bodies they all now will die

And the sultan Muhammed in anguish will cry

At the forthcoming winter the war since long planned

To spread the religion which the turks banned

Went on all the way to the Black sea

Where overwhelming armies forced Dracul to flee

Kaziklu Bey - Lord of blodshed

The infidel you dismembered

Rise and conquer with your army you people from the turkish yoke liberated

After the battle at Giurgiu the deathfigure was 23809 turkish ears, noses and heads

By poison the wells and burning the land

Dracul only left ashes to the men from the sand

While the peasants joined Dracul the turks heard the cry

Of wolves and only saw vultures in the sky

At the "terror night" Dracul striked the starved turks

And killed thousand and thousand to complicate their works

Next morning the turks found Tirgoviste in flames

And a forest of Impaled men with turkish names

The the sultan gave up his conquering plan

"What can we do against such a man?"

Date: 2016-01-14; view: 962