歌曲 | King Vlad |
歌手 | The Meteors |
专辑 | Psychobilly |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fenech | |
Hi up in the mountains of old carpathia | |
Six hundred years ago | |
He ruled his world with a vicious hand | |
And he didn't **** about oh no | |
Kings and queens and mighty rulers | |
Handed over money to stop him getting mad | |
And made sure they smiled has they handed over money | |
And had a drink to the good king vlad | |
With his bold army from Transylvania | |
Nearly just as black heart as he | |
They slaughtered all nations that would not bow to him | |
It was a bloody sight to see | |
Prince and paupers sons and daughters | |
Show him respect or he'll nail on your hat | |
So give up your treasure and don't be sad | |
Just have drink to the good king vlad | |
Fly the dragon flag stained in blood | |
Impale people every day | |
Long live the legend of this great king | |
His memory will never fade away | |
All religions measured equally | |
Fell to nothing and gave all they had | |
So fill up your cup with the blood of his enemy's | |
And have a drink to the good king vlad… |
zuo ci : Fenech | |
Hi up in the mountains of old carpathia | |
Six hundred years ago | |
He ruled his world with a vicious hand | |
And he didn' t about oh no | |
Kings and queens and mighty rulers | |
Handed over money to stop him getting mad | |
And made sure they smiled has they handed over money | |
And had a drink to the good king vlad | |
With his bold army from Transylvania | |
Nearly just as black heart as he | |
They slaughtered all nations that would not bow to him | |
It was a bloody sight to see | |
Prince and paupers sons and daughters | |
Show him respect or he' ll nail on your hat | |
So give up your treasure and don' t be sad | |
Just have drink to the good king vlad | |
Fly the dragon flag stained in blood | |
Impale people every day | |
Long live the legend of this great king | |
His memory will never fade away | |
All religions measured equally | |
Fell to nothing and gave all they had | |
So fill up your cup with the blood of his enemy' s | |
And have a drink to the good king vlad |
zuò cí : Fenech | |
Hi up in the mountains of old carpathia | |
Six hundred years ago | |
He ruled his world with a vicious hand | |
And he didn' t about oh no | |
Kings and queens and mighty rulers | |
Handed over money to stop him getting mad | |
And made sure they smiled has they handed over money | |
And had a drink to the good king vlad | |
With his bold army from Transylvania | |
Nearly just as black heart as he | |
They slaughtered all nations that would not bow to him | |
It was a bloody sight to see | |
Prince and paupers sons and daughters | |
Show him respect or he' ll nail on your hat | |
So give up your treasure and don' t be sad | |
Just have drink to the good king vlad | |
Fly the dragon flag stained in blood | |
Impale people every day | |
Long live the legend of this great king | |
His memory will never fade away | |
All religions measured equally | |
Fell to nothing and gave all they had | |
So fill up your cup with the blood of his enemy' s | |
And have a drink to the good king vlad |