Prince of Many Faces - Taetre

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

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