Video

I love this treatment! New sub

Beautiful❤️

Yes

Cuando termino la Era de la Peste Negra y sigues vivo!!!

Почему так мало лайков?????

If you gave this actual lyrics it would sound just like the actual song but with lute instead of violin

thank you

Another great chant by The Bardles

Such a heart ache.........but there's hope in it

This was sooo good! I wish I could find something like this to use for a snippet for a skit I am doing! My new favorite Genre of music 😄🍻

Sublime

ahhhh, such a sweet surprise....thank you!

Whence it b'gan Shou'd mine mem'ry serve me well Yet anon I knoweth it groweth far mighti'r Wast within the season of spring Whom had b'liev'd thou had r'turn'd Arise Sir Neil of Dimoshire

thee has't exceed'd mine own expectations f'r this song and is anoth'r w'rthy feath'r in thy musical cap. Well done, lief sir

Who else gonna use this in their dnd campaign

Athwart The Holy Land

Many a morn I awaken , I slightly perish I am mer'ly able to stand upon mine feet (B'hold at thynself in the mirr'r) I b'hold into the mirr'r and I weep (yay,yay) Lord , to what be thy intentions t'wards I ? (yay ,yay) I hath spent many yrs b'lieving in thee Yet I am unable to receive relief , Lord

Underappreciated

This is Richard the Thirds tune, fab!

Beautiful!

This reminds me of Burzum's prison albums

Original:👎 Medieval cover:🫶

Pray telleth why doeth thou forever r'turn Toying with mine h'art I beggeth of thee to be gone from mine life And alloweth me to b'gin anew Alloweth I to part ways from I As thou hast part'd ways of me Princess Kimona of Wildeshire

if anything this just convinced me that the perfection of Golden Brown transcends all genres and time periods

this is awesome, you just earned a sub

A caring mother watching her grown up dauther living her own life without her presence and her daughter having a family soon.

When legions of the undead are attacking the tavern and your only weapon is a jousting lance and *this* is the moment that the bard decides to play a song

Canst thou speareth me s'me time Anon I shalt singeth a song for thee Of balloons of red in great'r n'mb'rs Making haste unto the the horizon P'haps thou art bethinking of me ev'n now Anon I shalt sing'th a song for thee Of b'loons of red in great'r n'mb'rs And something of which cometh from something of which B'loons of red in great'r n'mb'rs Making haste unto the horizon They wer b'lieved to hath angels from the heav'ns Thus a gener'l wast sent A band of men b'hind To sound the alarm be it the case They wer pres'nt upon the horizon Only b'loons of red in great'r n'mb'rs Princess Gabriele of Kerneshire

Firstly I wast fearful , I wast aghast I b'liev'd it be impossible for me to dwell without thee at mine side Aft'r spendin many a night In fear of how thou had betray'd me I had grown mighty And I had mast'r'd how to dwell with it Now thou hast r'turn'd Down from the he'vens And hith'r I findeth thee With thy visage seeming so woeful I intend'd to alter yon bolt I intend'd to madeth leaveth thy key Shou'd I hath known yon v'ry mom'nt Thou had r'turn'd to tort're me Leave , be gone , stroll out of the door Turneth away Thou art banish'd from this castle Wer not thou he of whom ende'vo'r'd to wound me with farewell Did thou b'lieve me to cr'mble ? Did thou b'lieve yon I layeth down and perish ? Lady Glorina of Gaynoshire

I miss my mom and dad

this is actually sick

I can imagine a noblewoman playing this to her daughter

Thou didn't hath to cut me off! Thou treated me like a stranger and it feels so rough. Thou tore my letter and shattered the plate thy gave to thee. Thou art somebody I hath used to know. Somebody I hath used to know...

Viva la vida Lordship.

I hear Jerusalem bells ringing! Roman Calvary Choirs singing! Thou shalt be my mirror and shield. Thine Missionaries in thee foreign field! For some reason I can't explain. I know Saint Peter won't call thy name! Never was once an honest word. But that was when I ruled the land.

Mine broth'r hast a maiden and he loathes yon wench He informs me of it many days He does claim , I must part ways of her Most brutally

Crossbow in hand , she vent'res forth cometh the morn Waving farewell , with a grin of great forgetfulness (?) I observe her as she rides with a surge of well known sadness And I sitteth and rest a while I fear I mayst forev'r loose her And without ent'ring her world I am ov'rcome with such joy of sharing her laught'r Mine youthful princess of such beauty and wit Slipping throu mine fing'rs many times I ende'vo'r to capt're ev'ry mom'nt The feeling within it Slipping throu mine fing'rs many times Doeth I detect of what mayst occur with her thoughts ? Many time I b'lieve I becometh near of knowing She forev'r cometh of age Slipping throu mine fing'rs many times Slumb'r within oure eyes , we sitteth at the banquet table Mer'ly awaken'd , I alloweth many hours passeth by Anon once she hast gone , a feeling of such sadness hast cometh ov'r me And a sense of great shame in which I canst not deny What had occurr'd to oure wond'rous advent'res ? Many places I once madeth for us to vent're ? (Slipping throu mine fing'rs many times) Well most of which we did , yet most nev'r And why ? I knoweth not Slipping throu mine fing'rs many times I ende'vo'r to capt're ev'ry mom'nt The feeling within it Slipping throu mine fing'rs many times Doeth I detect of what mayst occur with her thoughts ? Many time I b'lieve I becometh near of knowing She forev'r cometh of age Slipping throu mine fing'rs many times

So beautiful.

When your beloved is betrothed to someone else but you have to admit your feelings before it's too late.

I know you released this forever ago but how did you make this?

Official lyrics (not the parody done by Coldplay): I used to rule the world Chunks would load when I gave the word Now every night I go stow away Hide from the mobs I used to slay They once were terrified Every time I looked into their eyes Villagers would cheer my way For a hero I was, that's what they'd say One minute we had it all Next our world began to fall Away from all that it had once become They all cried for my help, but I stood there numb I gaze off into the boundless skyline Note block choirs playing in the sunshine Turn around, pick up my sword and wield The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield And hope one day that this chaos and Destruction turns for the better Never a bow in hand That was when I ruled the land It was the creepers and the skeletons Blew down the doors and boxed us in Arrows whizzing by like streaks of light I tried all that I could to stay and fight As the undead roamed the street Families broken at my feet Life itself suspended by a thread Oh, why was it that I wasn't dead? I gaze off into the boundless skyline Note block choirs playing in the sunshine Turn around, pick up my sword and wield The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield If this battle should leave me slain I know Herobrine will call my name Better to take a stand That was when I ruled the land I gaze off into the boundless skyline Note block choirs playing in the sunshine Turn around, pick up my sword and wield The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield If this battle should leave me slain I know Herobrine will call my name Better to take a stand That was when I ruled the land

Just found your channel today and these covers are awesome!

So pleased that you are back and happy I saw this. It is a wonderful piece of work...a pleasurev, as always...thank you! How are you?

All of which thou wou'd speaketh of All of which thou wou'd speaketh of All of which thou wou'd speaketh of I alloweth mine own heart to fall , thou had risen to claim it Twas dark and I wasnt ov'r Untill thou had kiss'd mine lips and I wast sav'd Mine hands , they are mighty Yet mine knees had becometh week To stand within thy arms Without falling to thy feet Yet thith'r be a part of thee In which I wast unbeknownst of All of which thou had spok'n They wer untruthful , untruthful And the games of which thou playeth Thou had forev'r been triumph'nt , been triumph'nt All of which thou wou'd speaketh of Observ'd it as it poor'd as I touch'd thy visage It had burn'd whilst I had wept For I had hark'n'd it as it cried out thy name Thy name Yet I setteth the heavens ablaze Observ'd it as it poor'd as I touch'd thy visage It had burn'd whilst I had wept For I had hark'n'd it as it cried out thy name Thy name Yet I setteth the heavens ablaze Observ'd it as it poor'd as I touch'd thy visage It had burn'd whilst I had wept For I had hark'n'd it as it cried out thy name Thy name All of which thou wou'd speaketh of Yet I setteth the heavens ablaze All of which thou wou'd speaketh of All of which thou wou'd speaketh of

Once hath I ruled ye land, Knights did ride at ye wave of mine hand, Now in ye morn do I wake alone, Sweep ye streets I once did own...

When asked what kind of music I like, I answer, "It's complicated..." LOL

When she wast but a child She had hopes for the land Yet it had broken free from within her grasp Thus she had fled whilst in slumb'r

❤

Gracias es mi canción favorita❤

Could you do one of Remember me, Coco?