Dracul

The impaler

His sign is erected on stakes

Brought forth

Terror to the land

His sign is forever eternal



Loathing all symbols of holiness

The impaled



No pulse through his black heart

He feels no empathy

No empathy

For his victims souls

No empathy

For his victims souls

He is spiritless

Immortal

Living through centuries



Sharpened stakes

They stand before

Future dead

One by one

Thrust upon stakes



Erected on stakes

The affliction

Of the torment is immense

Not dying instantly

Left to endure

The torment

Splinters through the skin

Keeps the bodies

Raised



Never dying

Eternally sleeping