Mega Beardo piosenki

watch the fleamen (they come in drones) - and skeletons (that throw their bones) - in shadows they backtrack and heave their axe - with my Morningstar, I will eradicate - flesh - bone - armor - stone - mine to bear - not much left - almost there - bring me Dea...

I got a Morningstar whip from a candlestick - I'm feeling all right - I'm gonna need something better to make it through the night - hall of a thousand ghosts - cleansed by the silver cross - ascend the stairs, the feral shadows never had a shot - feeling the...

these dark times, angels cry - rain falls from the sky - in the light, streams run through the mountains, blessed by the sun - sands of time purify in my father's eyes - hold this life - lift the veil of darkness - bless us by the sun - I invoke upon this virt...

Crucifix, return to me - so in this, I do believe - carry with you the rotted flesh of living corpses that never rest - guide my way past the red walls - as I wait for the sun to rise - find my way as the scream of Medusa calls - as I wait for the sun - stand...

trapped within a shadow formed without a sun - never will they walk among the gods - he controls the pieces of their broken souls - undead marionettes that dance to his word - forever wrapped in cloth - by his command he won't let them rot - fly on after you'r...

I just want to know what is on the inside waiting to be seen - shadows on the stone, creeping from the moonlight - an image from my dreams - the fog rolls on through past the crescent moon, as the ghosts orchestrate from their tombs - I can feel the souls of t...

I remember listening as my father prophesized - every century, evil will rise again - is this true? - "Son it's time to learn of your own destiny. Soon he will return. Dracula will rise again. And when he does, it's up to you." - as you're left to wander beyon...

I float along these murky waters - so familiar, the stench of death - I have fallen for his trap - underground, not where I need to be - finally, an opening - all these hunchbacks won't be the last - the devil's lightning touch - the doctor's tungsten coil - t...

This descendant of Belmont has come to banish you all - by the command of your master, you must harvest my soul - guide by my hand, this boomerang - let it behead Lord Dracula - on an all-night ghoul raid, killing everything again and again - bring on all the...