Текст песни Osculum Infame - Vampiric Warmaster (Part II)
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Incarnation of a dark supremacyMysterious and dreadful inheritence of a forgotten pastA mythic Quest: Born from the might of Moon and ShadowsAn eternal being: Drakän, Guardian of Eternal BloodProtector of a pagan and profane traditionA man born with a spirit, but without soul...... without pity... without fear...Centuries ago, he ruled the land of WallachiaIn the shadow of the honour that his ancestors builtA name, a mark, an order... Drakul: Cruel and mercilessHe fought for the domination of the world by an elite of initiatesA world where the feeble will be crushedA sacred mission, inherited from Ancient Times...A struggle for Supremacy... of men made with the same HeartFor his bloodthirsty feats he was given the name of Tepes...He made war with art...Crimes and revenge with delight...Tortures and suffering with pleasure...He led an endless fight for powerBy his own might, he was a masterWithout faith in god, only in himselfVoivod of Wallachia, man of power and prideCruel and mercilessVampire, with an endless thirst of blood to spreadHe knew sciences of darknessIt was said he died in the battlefieldThe storm lit the struggle of the dark powers against death...In the shadow of an ancestral vampiric traditionHe laid... A mythic quest... A quest for eternity...Voivod Drakul: Keeper of eternal bloodVampiric warmaster[Summer 1996]