Vlad Tepes
under the carpathian yoke celtic poetry demo
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Into the dark Transylvanian forests
Evil dwells since the dawn of time
Screeping in men's soulsâ¦
⦠Perverted land.
Anger â Let your heart be crept over by hate & sadness
Sadness â The gates to hell are closed
United â The Carpathian yoke will be enforced again.
From a forgotten past time
Evil spread its domain
Beyond snow-covered mountains
Into the dark & deep Transylvanian forests
Filled with fog.
Anger!...
Sadness!...
United!...
This time is not past
Be our weapons
And join us
For our triumph!...
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- Get Into It
- Anthologie Noire
- Black Legions Metal
- Black Legions Spirits
- War Funeral March
- March to the Black Holocaust
- Into Frosty Madness
- La Morte Lune
- An Ode to Our Ruin
- Morbid Tunes of the Black Angels, Part I
- Celtic Poetry
- Return of the Unweeping
- Morte…lune
- Morte Lune
- The Black Legions