Відео

Pour l'Irlande ❤ 🇮🇪

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Балдеж!

I can't believe the wifi is not cooperating with me while listening to this masterpiece

Scottish Protestant origin.

I like it ! Thanks

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:'( platonic love...

This song gets me excited and pumped up for the St Patrick’s Day parade…

Mach mal bitte Wir für euch und ihr für uns von Santiano und was auch geil wäre wenn du noch hoch im Norden machen könntest

Devotional hymn Heyr himna smiður was written by the Icelandic viking Kolbeinn Tumason in 1208, and then set to music in the 1970s by Sigurbjörnsson. The text reads: Hear, maker of the heavens, what the poet asks. May softly come unto me thy mercy. So I call on thee, for thou hast created me. I am thy slave, thou art my Lord. "cantare amantis est.” “Singing belongs to the one who loves.” “For he who sings praise, does not only praise, but also praises joyfully; he who sings praise, not only sings, but also loves Him whom he is singing about/to/for. There is a praise-filled public proclamation in the praise of someone who is confessing/acknowledging (God), in the song of the lover (there is) love.” ~ Augustine of Hippo

Amen🙏🙏🙏

Chanterai por mon corage Chanterai por mon corage Que je vueill reconforter, Car avec mon grant damage Ne quier morir n'afoler, Quant de la terre sauvage Ne voi nului retorner Ou cil est qui m'assoage Le cuer, quant j'en oi parler. Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. Soferrai en tel estage Tant quel voie rapasser. Il est en pelerinage, Dont Dex le lait retorner ! Et maugré tot mon lignage Ne quier ochoison trover D'autre face mariage ; Folz est qui j'en oi parler ! Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. De ce sui au cuer dolente Que cil n'est en Biauvoisis Qui si sovent me tormente : Or n'en ai ne gieu ne ris. S'il est biaus, et je sui gente. Sire, Dex, por quel feïs ? Quant l'uns a l'autre atalente, Por coi nos as departis ? Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. De ce sui en bone atente Que je son homage pris, Et quant la douce ore vente Que vient de cel douz païs Ou cil est qui m'atalente, Volontiers i tor mon vis : Adont m'est vis que jel sente Par desoz mon mantel gris. Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. De ce sui mout decüe Que ne fui au convoier ; Sa chemise qu'ot vestue M'envoia por embracier : La nuit, quant s'amor m'argue, La met delez moi couchier Mout estroit a ma char nue Por mes malz assoagier Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin.

Chanterai por mon coraige (the longer, original lyrics): Chanterai por mon corage Que je vueill reconforter, Car avec mon grant damage Ne quier morir n'afoler, Quant de la terre sauvage Ne voi nului retorner Ou cil est qui m'assoage Le cuer, quant j'en oi parler. Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. Soferrai en tel estage Tant quel voie rapasser. Il est en pelerinage, Dont Dex le lait retorner ! Et maugré tot mon lignage Ne quier ochoison trover D'autre face mariage ; Folz est qui j'en oi parler ! Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. De ce sui au cuer dolente Que cil n'est en Biauvoisis Qui si sovent me tormente : Or n'en ai ne gieu ne ris. S'il est biaus, et je sui gente. Sire, Dex, por quel feïs ? Quant l'uns a l'autre atalente, Por coi nos as departis ? Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. De ce sui en bone atente Que je son homage pris, Et quant la douce ore vente Que vient de cel douz païs Ou cil est qui m'atalente, Volontiers i tor mon vis : Adont m'est vis que jel sente Par desoz mon mantel gris. Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin. De ce sui mout decüe Que ne fui au convoier ; Sa chemise qu'ot vestue M'envoia por embracier : La nuit, quant s'amor m'argue, La met delez moi couchier Mout estroit a ma char nue Por mes malz assoagier Dex, quant crieront Outree, Sire, aidiés au pelerin Por cui sui espoentee, Car felon sunt Sarrazin.

The best romantic melody. May the Lord protect the pilgrim and may we trust in Him more by abandoning ourselves to God's Divine Providence.

Perfect pace!! Thank you for uploading It got me out of a writers block Inspirations came rushing😂🎉 Such a beautiful piece anyways but like this...*chefs kiss*

I love how Aina Suzuki is able to remain completely in character as jashin chan even while singing.

Can you make a slowed and reverb version of Vulgaris Magistralis by Normaal?

This is oddly beautiful.

Ever since this war started all ive seen was hell i dont wana imagine what ferdinand is gonna do next -romanian soldier before romania joined ww1 in 1916

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south park's satan singing to saddam =D

Millions must learn about inbreeding in history

O sul é o meu país!

ICONIC

(WHEN MID SONGS GET A BADASS BEAT) ❤❤❤

Europe For Europeans ☝️🇪🇺

So beautiful song! Its Magic!

Higher taxes are a robbery

Wow. This touches the soul.

A Christian video with this song>>>

Millions wear the hats, but Billions benefit from our Blood soaked hands (Game is game)

millions must find waifuo 💯💯💯

Cagaste un clásico como los regetoneros cagan canciones buenas

Love From Scotland

Richer of another invaluable experience or dead.

not even Russian yet this made my childhood

Europe for Europeans

It might be the most beautiful thing that I have ever listened in my entire life

NOSTALGIA

Thankyou

What a blessing

millions must million

Millions Wear The Hats (my life is illusion and strange im a psycho).

The amount of Night's you spend to meet the man who tried to kill you with his animatronics into a full scale war between humans and machines to you and him facing until the Collapse of 118 and killing off Fred-Fox's son to now transformers style where Fred-Fox finally ended his son and then transition back to reality and finally face off the God of the Universe to were He killed him, and you and everyone, and now you stand alone with two kids who never meet a sci-fi machine from 2984 who has been through everything more then a average person can handle and now is being hunted down by FBI and CIA and Government / Military personnel to gather info from Fred-Fox to now you Burning all memories of your life to end the whole series

real(i will save SR)

Millions must flood the dog parks

И МЫ ВСЕ ГОЛУБЫЕ , НО СИДЕВШИЕ НА ЗОНЕ, ПЕТУХИ УУГОЛОВНИКИ, И НАШИ НИКИ УГОЛОВНЫЕ,И МЫ ЕЩЕ И ГОЛУБЫЕ!!!!!!

Bully china by japanese kaiser