Prince Of Wallachia

Sick of nobility and the upper class
Destroy the aristocracy for it's cancerous
Gather all your friends and pick up your weapon
Gunpowder crazy, it is now or never

Revolution, revocation
Domination, execution

Wave the flag of hate as we're marching to the bastion
A symbol of oppression but now we're gonna crush them
We're gonna free the prisoners and we'll kill the guards
Storming Revolution, join with us and march

Revolution, revocation
Domination, execution

Firing into the crowd, it doesn't hold us back
Revolution trembles as we launch the storm attack
The power of the common folk can't be ignored
Breach the gate, feel the hate, now it's time for war

Retaliate
Take it back
Nobility
Make them bleed