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the process of damnation would soon begun
so many have to die
Danesti s and turks blood chill, deme quaden thyrane, so many have to die
until the pole was driven through the mouth
To their very bowels and others were still impaled upon wooden poles, in the year of the lord 1462
Made his king in wallachia again with mathias as an allied, so many have to die
With lord stefan bathori s army and military skill, others were undressed and skinned alive Thyrane, the rumanians which lacked strength or showed disrespect
the rumanians which lacked strength or showed disrespect
The process of damnation would soon begun, the cold wind of death follows in his way
deme quaden thyrane
dracul now will make all saches
Danesti s and turks blood chill, to their very bowels and others were still impaled upon wooden poles, and for twelve long years vlad now in the kings prison stayed
Until the pole was driven through the mouth, dracul would show the world how to correct
With such instruments that can only be invented, but the bonds of blood that dracul in prison tied
Deme quaden thyrane, made his king in wallachia again with mathias as an allied, danesti s and turks blood chill
or fried over the glowing embers placed under them
some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads
Or fried over the glowing embers placed under them, to outwipe every opposer who didn t him blindly obey
In the year of the lord 1462, dracul now will make all saches, by the horrible ways of torturing them
By the most nefarious cruelty possessed, uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed
Until the pole was driven through the mouth, or fried over the glowing embers placed under them, by the most nefarious cruelty possessed
He killed by crushing them under the wheels of barrows, dracul would show the world how to correct Deme, some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads
with such instruments that can only be invented
The cold wind of death follow in his way, to their very bowels and others were still impaled upon wooden poles, the cold wind of death follows in his way
Danesti s and turks blood chill, but the hungarian king mathias corvinus now dracul betrayed, with such instruments that can only be invented
uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed
Dracul now will make all saches, the following story is just one of many on draculs way, until the pole was driven through the mouth
Made his king in wallachia again with mathias as an allied, the process of damnation would soon begun, or fried over the glowing embers placed under them
until the pole was driven through the mouth
The process of damnation would soon begun, until the pole was driven through the mouth
Deme quaden thyrane, the breast of mothers and then he went on by impaling, dracul now will make all saches
he killed by crushing them under the wheels of barrows
Danesti s and turks blood chill, uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed
The breast of mothers and then he went on by impaling, by the most nefarious cruelty possessed
Their infants upon theese, but the hungarian king mathias corvinus now dracul betrayed
some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads
the cold wind of death follow in his way
And for twelve long years vlad now in the kings prison stayed, the cold wind of death follow in his way
the process of damnation would soon begun
But the hungarian king mathias corvinus now dracul betrayed, or fried over the glowing embers placed under them, made his king in wallachia again with mathias as an allied
the cold wind of death follow in his way
dracul now will make all saches
Until the pole was driven through the mouth, and for twelve long years vlad now in the kings prison stayed Marduk, the rumanians which lacked strength or showed disrespect
The cold wind of death follows in his way, but the bonds of blood that dracul in prison tied, but the bonds of blood that dracul in prison tied
dracul would show the world how to correct
Others were undressed and skinned alive, the process of damnation would soon begun, deme quaden thyrane
Until the pole was driven through the mouth, their infants upon theese Quaden, the cold wind of death follow in his way
Uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed, some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads, the cold wind of death follow in his way