| Song | Castillo Del Mortes |
| Artist | Mercyful Fate |
| Album | Time |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : King Diamond, Shermann | |
| Somewhere in ancient | |
| SpainClose to what was | |
| BaeculaThere lay | |
| Castillo Del | |
| MortesTo be known as ' | |
| House of the dead' | |
| Oh, no, oh, not here | |
| A fool was playing with magic | |
| Magic he did not understand | |
| He opened the unholy gates | |
| Letting out the ancient ones from hell | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Standing on the castle walls | |
| Screaming for mercy | |
| Someone must have heard their calls | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Wondering what's going on | |
| Two armies in the sky | |
| Forming and in battle line | |
| Hear the battle cries | |
| Seven cohorts of angels | |
| Fighting for the elders to win | |
| Seven cohorts of angels | |
| Fighting for the people within | |
| The 'House of the dead' | |
| Soon to be buried in sin | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| The ancient ones command | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| The ancient ones will stand | |
| The 'House of the dead' | |
| Will soon be buried in sin | |
| Six hundred were watching in horror | |
| As they began to fight | |
| None of the armies were using a weapon | |
| As it is known to man | |
| Demons and angels were falling in numbers | |
| Out of the burning sky, the burning sky | |
| Retreat, retreat, oh, the angels flee | |
| Defeat, defeat, the battle's over, it's done | |
| Somewhere in ancient | |
| SpainClose to what was | |
| BaeculaThere lay the battleground | |
| Where many an angel was slain[Incomprehensible] | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| Bringing unbearable sin | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| Coming for the people within | |
| The 'House of the dead' | |
| Will soon live up to its name | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Running deep inside | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Trying to hide | |
| From the ancient ones | |
| But there's nowhere to run on this day | |
| There is no need to speak of the horrible fate | |
| Bestowed upon the six hundred from | |
| Baecula |
| zuo ci : King Diamond, Shermann | |
| Somewhere in ancient | |
| SpainClose to what was | |
| BaeculaThere lay | |
| Castillo Del | |
| MortesTo be known as ' | |
| House of the dead' | |
| Oh, no, oh, not here | |
| A fool was playing with magic | |
| Magic he did not understand | |
| He opened the unholy gates | |
| Letting out the ancient ones from hell | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Standing on the castle walls | |
| Screaming for mercy | |
| Someone must have heard their calls | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Wondering what' s going on | |
| Two armies in the sky | |
| Forming and in battle line | |
| Hear the battle cries | |
| Seven cohorts of angels | |
| Fighting for the elders to win | |
| Seven cohorts of angels | |
| Fighting for the people within | |
| The ' House of the dead' | |
| Soon to be buried in sin | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| The ancient ones command | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| The ancient ones will stand | |
| The ' House of the dead' | |
| Will soon be buried in sin | |
| Six hundred were watching in horror | |
| As they began to fight | |
| None of the armies were using a weapon | |
| As it is known to man | |
| Demons and angels were falling in numbers | |
| Out of the burning sky, the burning sky | |
| Retreat, retreat, oh, the angels flee | |
| Defeat, defeat, the battle' s over, it' s done | |
| Somewhere in ancient | |
| SpainClose to what was | |
| BaeculaThere lay the battleground | |
| Where many an angel was slain Incomprehensible | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| Bringing unbearable sin | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| Coming for the people within | |
| The ' House of the dead' | |
| Will soon live up to its name | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Running deep inside | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Trying to hide | |
| From the ancient ones | |
| But there' s nowhere to run on this day | |
| There is no need to speak of the horrible fate | |
| Bestowed upon the six hundred from | |
| Baecula |
| zuò cí : King Diamond, Shermann | |
| Somewhere in ancient | |
| SpainClose to what was | |
| BaeculaThere lay | |
| Castillo Del | |
| MortesTo be known as ' | |
| House of the dead' | |
| Oh, no, oh, not here | |
| A fool was playing with magic | |
| Magic he did not understand | |
| He opened the unholy gates | |
| Letting out the ancient ones from hell | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Standing on the castle walls | |
| Screaming for mercy | |
| Someone must have heard their calls | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Wondering what' s going on | |
| Two armies in the sky | |
| Forming and in battle line | |
| Hear the battle cries | |
| Seven cohorts of angels | |
| Fighting for the elders to win | |
| Seven cohorts of angels | |
| Fighting for the people within | |
| The ' House of the dead' | |
| Soon to be buried in sin | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| The ancient ones command | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| The ancient ones will stand | |
| The ' House of the dead' | |
| Will soon be buried in sin | |
| Six hundred were watching in horror | |
| As they began to fight | |
| None of the armies were using a weapon | |
| As it is known to man | |
| Demons and angels were falling in numbers | |
| Out of the burning sky, the burning sky | |
| Retreat, retreat, oh, the angels flee | |
| Defeat, defeat, the battle' s over, it' s done | |
| Somewhere in ancient | |
| SpainClose to what was | |
| BaeculaThere lay the battleground | |
| Where many an angel was slain Incomprehensible | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| Bringing unbearable sin | |
| Nine units of demons | |
| Coming for the people within | |
| The ' House of the dead' | |
| Will soon live up to its name | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Running deep inside | |
| Six hundred people | |
| Trying to hide | |
| From the ancient ones | |
| But there' s nowhere to run on this day | |
| There is no need to speak of the horrible fate | |
| Bestowed upon the six hundred from | |
| Baecula |