Текст песни Druid Lord - Baron Blood

On a dark night
Steer clear of his sight
The baron is itching to kill
Cast out and criticized
The natives don't realize
The rivers of blood he has spilled

From behind the walls
Tortured victims call
If you see his face
Its already too late

The villagers are warned
The castle is dawned
With heads of his victims on spears
The caretakers wife
Is the last one to die
His passion for killing's revealed

Betrayed by a witch
Who was burned to death
Before she is killed
The curse is unveiled
Lynch mob at his gate
United by their hate
They beat he baron dead
His victims get revenge