Wallachian Warlord

The land beyond the forest

Where rusalky and domovye lurk

Is held under the spell

Of Vlad's sovereign stare...

Vampiric dusk now bleeds the sky

And the virgin dawn aghast will find

The boyar traitors impaled on a spike

In the shadow of Targoviste's spires...

Stand fast their hordes are come!

Bound to the dragon by oath of blood

Sword unsheathed, forth rode the rince

To drive the Ottoman wolves to the sea!

Broadswords of scimitars

The wild music of steel on steel

Yet Targoviste falls alas!

60000 dogs prowl the land

A curse on Corvinus, the sultan and Radu

Who thought that prison walls could keep a hero bound

In 1476 Wallachia welcomed backed her son

Placing on his shoulders the royal mantle of black legacy!

Stand fast their hordes are come!

Bound to the dragon by oath of blood

Sword unsheathed, forth rode the prince

To drive the Ottoman wolves to the sea!