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Wandering Between Solitary DreamsI am your Nocturnal EdenRaise your swords for noble prince Vlad The sun is darker and full of blood Drink from your cups as I from grail of sin The Dragons are awakening and change their whim For we shall rule this world and laugh to pain Under the cold moon "Order" will ride again Centuries of waiting now end weak we shall slay ...Those of the heaven shall not see The light of a day ...Dracul ...Dracul... Come fourth servants of the great Dragon Evoke the name of our creator We all belong to the same banner In our veins flows the blood of predator ...Dracul ? saviour Dracul... ...Dracul ? saviour Dracul... Where to fled from the horror ahead Never more thee will turn to behold For they are hunting thee acolyte Lords of damnation to tear you apart Ye may hear bestial baying from behind Infernal hordes and voices in thy mind Thy bigot seed for sure shall die While black birds roam these darkened skies ...Nocturnal eden behind serpent eyes... I have dreamed the dreams in chains Of thousand angels that hang in their death And within Impaler's eyes cold as abyss Flames of mercy burn but yet frozen beneath Eclipsen thoughts imprisoned in lust We have yearned for thee, gather Thy dust Darkened are our wings Destruction and cold... In the hands of children of the dark Born with the stone not a heart Blessed by the Horned God Black souls imprisoned in time Praise the arrival of the noble prince Vlad Come fourth servants of the great Dragon Kneel before me and impale those who shall betray I am thy lord and ruler of this sphere But my sword belongs to the Kaziklu Bey ...Dracul ? saviour Dracul... ...Dracul ? saviour Dracul... |