Prince of Many Faces

Taetre

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    The ancient castle at the mountainside
    Embraced by dark cold winds
    Surrounded by corpses impaled on stakes
    The stench of death is in the air
    Oh, Carpathian hills?
    Where screams of pain forever echoes

    A warlord born in the city of Sighosoara
    Son of the tyrant Dracul
    Possessed to see bloodshed, shredded humans in pain
    Illotal, powerful and great
    Oh, Carpathian hills?
    Where littered humans? agony is revealed

    Vlad Tepes

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    His father Dracul was murdered
    And the brother Mircea buried alive
    His first wife committed suicide
    A flame of hatred burning in his eyes
    Prince of many faces

    A warlord, lord of Wallachia
    High seated in the town of Tirgoviste
    Transylvanian horror
    Blood was on his hands
    Wallachian warlord

    Prince of many faces

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