Folks, you can now listen to all of my Bardcore covers on Spotify, iTunes & co! Spotify: open.spotify.com/album/6rnPHIWLsRmQcKB4b7Lod5?si=ynHhHYm3R7iZjYQ6UECV1Q iTunes: music.apple.com/us/album/bardcore-the-first-manuscript/1528134405?uo=4&app=itunes&at=1001lry3&ct=dashboard
In my d&d campaign there is a group of traveling bards called "King" (a play on Queen, obviously) and this will be perfect for when the party finally gets to hear them play! Good work!
Moth'r just slay'd a sir put a sword against his head With a great swing , now he has perish'd Moth'r life had only b'gun Yet now I but cast it all aside Moth'r , ohh , I intended not to maketh thou weep Shou'd I not r'turn once more this time at first light Proceed , proceed , nough verily matt'rs
_"Sometimes I wish to not have been brought to this land, goodbye lads I'm going to leave... Keep on going...keep on going"_ _"So ye believe you can kick me and spite on mine eye? so you believe you can stomp me and leave me for the grim reaper?"_
Mother... I hath killed a man. Held my sword above his head. Swung my arm, now he is dead... Mother... Life had just begun...! But now I've gone and thrown it all away...!
Is this the real life? is this just figure? hath caught in a landslide, nay escapeth from reality.
ope thy eyes, behold up to the skies and seeth, i'm just a po'r knave, i needeth nay sympathy, because i'm easy cometh, easy wend, dram high, dram base, any way the windeth blows doesn't very much matt'r to me, to me.
moth'r, just hath killed a sir, putteth a caliver 'gainst his headeth, did pull mine own trigg'r, anon that gent's dead. moth'r, life hadst just begun, but anon i've gone and thrown t all hence.
moth'r, ooh, didn't cullionly to maketh thee caterwauling, if 't be true i'm not backeth again this timeth tom'rrow, carryeth on, carryeth on as if 't be true nothing very much matt'rs.
too late, mine own timeth hast cometh, sends shiv'rs down mine own spine, corse's aching all the timeth. goodbye, ev'rybody, i've did get to wend, gotta leaveth thee all behind and visage the sooth.
mama, ooh (any way the windeth blows), i wanteth not to kicketh the bucket, i oft wisheth i'd nev'r been b'rn at all.
i seeth a dram silhouetto of a sir, scaramouche, scaramouche, shall thee doth the fandango? thund'rbolt and lightning v'ry, v'ry frightening me. (galileo) galileo. (galileo) galileo, galileo figaro magnifico-o-o-o-o.
i'm just a po'r knave, nobody loves me. that gent's just a po'r knave from a po'r family, spareth that gent his life from this mooncalf.
easy cometh, easy wend, shall thee alloweth me wend? bismillah! nay, we shall not alloweth thee wend. (let that gent wend!) bismillah! we shall not alloweth thee wend. (let that gent wend!) bismillah! we shall not alloweth thee wend. (let me wend!) shall not alloweth thee wend. (let me wend!) nev'r alloweth thee wend (nev'r, nev'r, nev'r, nev'r alloweth me wend) oh oh oh oh nay, nay, nay, nay, nay, nay, nay oh, mama mia, mama mia (mama mia, alloweth me wend. ) beelzebub hast a Flibbertigibbet putteth aside f'r me, f'r me, f'r me.
so thee bethink thee can stone me and spiteth in mine own eye? so thee bethink thee can loveth me and leaveth me to kicketh the bucket? oh, baby, can't doth this to me, baby, just gotta receiveth out, just gotta receiveth right outta h're.
(ooooh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah) nothing very much matt'rs, anyone can seeth, nothing very much matt'rs, nothing very much matt'rs to me.
Tis this the true life Tis this naught fantasy Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open thine eyes Look up toward the skies and see I but a poor boy (Poor boy) I need not sympathy Because I art easy come Easy go Slightly high Slightly low Any way thine winds blow doesn't truly matter to me To me
4:07 is me when me hearts a seizing, ma lungs a wheezing, the fuckin' walls are melting, I can hear satans voice telling me to invest in apple, why does he want me to buy apples???
Be this the real life? Be this but reverie? Caught in an earthslip No escape from this verity. Ope up thine eyes, Behold thee the skies and seeth, I’m but a hedge-born, needeth I not pity For cometh I with ease, wend with ease, Litel high, litel base Ai-wizt the wind bloweth, matters nigh but naught,yea, to me, to me .
Folks, you can now listen to all of my Bardcore covers on Spotify, iTunes & co!
Spotify: open.spotify.com/album/6rnPHIWLsRmQcKB4b7Lod5?si=ynHhHYm3R7iZjYQ6UECV1Q
iTunes: music.apple.com/us/album/bardcore-the-first-manuscript/1528134405?uo=4&app=itunes&at=1001lry3&ct=dashboard
Rest in peace, Sir Frederick Mercurius
Friederich Mercureé
Sir Fred Merc
Aye, twas one of the finest minstrels of the era.
😂👍🤘
Sir Frederick Quicksilver
If a bard plays this is in a tavern and everyone inside doesn't immediately start singing along, burn the tavern down - it is an unholy place.
heretics! haha
Purge it in holy fire!
@@aeonblade64for the god emperor! Wait I mean sigmar! Wait
Anywhere the plague blows.
ppl then were like: who tf is gallileo?
Bard: "I guess you're not ready for that yet."
bards: thats a surprise tool that will help us later
@@olic3270 "but thine great-great-great-grandkids will love it"
They'd probably figure it had to do with Galilee from the Bible.
What the hell are you talking about? The education system is so bad that today they’re asking who Galileo is.
In my d&d campaign there is a group of traveling bards called "King" (a play on Queen, obviously) and this will be perfect for when the party finally gets to hear them play! Good work!
Can I join?.......plz??....b.m.o.d.?
When you are the first King of Bohemia to get elected Holy Roman Emperor.
Underrated comment. 💯
Karl Der Vierte
If this was played in the Kingdom of Bohemia, would it just be called Rhapsody?
No, the rest of the HRE would still have to define it somehow, it's not a Saxonian Rhapsody, after all.
im american and the show is still called "American Horror Story"
We had better! Greetings from Prague!
There's a ton of work on this ! Great achievement !
Yes, such a mad piece haha. Thanks so much!
@@josephcphaze congratulations this is a masterpiece!
A wonderful interpretation of this song
The tapestry animation is a chess game you genius
Mother,
Just hath killed a sir
Did pull mine sword against his chest
Yerked the guy anon that gent's dead
Ok, this is Bardcore perfection. No way we can top that anymore
Maybe with lyrics in Anglo-Saxon?
Plot Twist : This Music piece was actually composed by Galileo and Scaramouche way back in 1500 AD...while they were staying together in Bohemia.
As they were wrapping their city in music.
This is the most creative Bardcore video I've seen! The animation on this is simply masterful!
I've been listening to a lot of bardcore this evening. Lots of good stuff, but this ... this is the best. Well done.
A very warming feedback from you, thanks so much!
Moth'r just slay'd a sir
put a sword against his head
With a great swing , now he has perish'd
Moth'r life had only b'gun
Yet now I but cast it all aside
Moth'r , ohh , I intended not to maketh thou weep
Shou'd I not r'turn once more this time at first light
Proceed , proceed , nough verily matt'rs
Man this is great, and the effort put into the tapestry animations is appreciated too!
How does this not have more views!
_"Sometimes I wish to not have been brought to this land, goodbye lads I'm going to leave... Keep on going...keep on going"_
_"So ye believe you can kick me and spite on mine eye? so you believe you can stomp me and leave me for the grim reaper?"_
The rhapsody from the medieval kingdom of Bohemia, as performed by the Queen herself.
Mother... I hath killed a man. Held my sword above his head. Swung my arm, now he is dead...
Mother... Life had just begun...! But now I've gone and thrown it all away...!
This song is so legendary, that no matter what version it is, it still sounds amazing.
"Momma. I burned a witch....."
Is this the real life?
is this just figure?
hath caught in a landslide,
nay escapeth from reality.
ope thy eyes,
behold up to the skies and seeth,
i'm just a po'r knave, i needeth nay sympathy,
because i'm easy cometh, easy wend,
dram high, dram base,
any way the windeth blows doesn't very much matt'r to me, to me.
moth'r, just hath killed a sir,
putteth a caliver 'gainst his headeth,
did pull mine own trigg'r, anon that gent's dead.
moth'r, life hadst just begun,
but anon i've gone and thrown t all hence.
moth'r, ooh,
didn't cullionly to maketh thee caterwauling,
if 't be true i'm not backeth again this timeth tom'rrow,
carryeth on, carryeth on as if 't be true nothing very much matt'rs.
too late, mine own timeth hast cometh,
sends shiv'rs down mine own spine,
corse's aching all the timeth.
goodbye, ev'rybody, i've did get to wend,
gotta leaveth thee all behind and visage the sooth.
mama, ooh (any way the windeth blows),
i wanteth not to kicketh the bucket,
i oft wisheth i'd nev'r been b'rn at all.
i seeth a dram silhouetto of a sir,
scaramouche, scaramouche, shall thee doth the fandango?
thund'rbolt and lightning v'ry, v'ry frightening me.
(galileo) galileo.
(galileo) galileo,
galileo figaro
magnifico-o-o-o-o.
i'm just a po'r knave, nobody loves me.
that gent's just a po'r knave from a po'r family,
spareth that gent his life from this mooncalf.
easy cometh, easy wend, shall thee alloweth me wend?
bismillah! nay, we shall not alloweth thee wend. (let that gent wend!)
bismillah! we shall not alloweth thee wend. (let that gent wend!)
bismillah! we shall not alloweth thee wend. (let me wend!)
shall not alloweth thee wend. (let me wend!)
nev'r alloweth thee wend (nev'r, nev'r, nev'r, nev'r alloweth me wend)
oh oh oh oh
nay, nay, nay, nay, nay, nay, nay
oh, mama mia, mama mia (mama mia, alloweth me wend. )
beelzebub hast a Flibbertigibbet putteth aside f'r me, f'r me, f'r me.
so thee bethink thee can stone me and spiteth in mine own eye?
so thee bethink thee can loveth me and leaveth me to kicketh the bucket?
oh, baby, can't doth this to me, baby,
just gotta receiveth out, just gotta receiveth right outta h're.
(ooooh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
nothing very much matt'rs,
anyone can seeth,
nothing very much matt'rs,
nothing very much matt'rs to me.
any way the windeth blows
The genius animation is the best thing I've seen this year so far. Great work, Sire!
This is what Henry would be jamming to in kingdom come
The only thing keeping this from being perfect is the lack of lyrics. Best animation of a bardcore song I’ve ever seen!
Beautiful! Got tears in my eyes. This is definitely my favorite one. 💕
Oh wow, that really means a lot to me, thank you so much!
Guess you guys aren't ready for that yet... but your distant descendents are gonna love it.
Queen songs in bardcore...
*smashes cup*
I LIKE IT
GIVE ME MORE
Jan Hus after being roasted and unwittingly started religious wars among christians
This
Tis this the true life
Tis this naught fantasy
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open thine eyes
Look up toward the skies and see
I but a poor boy (Poor boy)
I need not sympathy
Because I art easy come
Easy go
Slightly high
Slightly low
Any way thine winds blow doesn't truly matter to me
To me
Beautiful Sir Joseph
Those animations are most epic.
You are my best discover at 3am, YOU NEED MORE VIEWS!
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL!
I was brought here by Council of Geeks
Sounds beautiful!
Le Rhapsody of Boemia
This is criminally underrated
This deserves more likes, good sir.
I really want to play this version of chess
When thy dreams of empire hath been crushed by a scornful Habsburg at the Marchfeld, but thou refusest to let Czech bards be the lesser for it.
3:44 not that horse being attacked by a building
update: omg the revelation in the end, I'm dumb 🤦
This is fantastic. Great work.
Medieval Musical Moving Images.
Only 12,000 views? A crime
4:07 is me when me hearts a seizing, ma lungs a wheezing, the fuckin' walls are melting, I can hear satans voice telling me to invest in apple, why does he want me to buy apples???
once there he "acquired" a lab coat
Surprised this doesn’t have more views.
All of my love by queen sounds very medieval already try it
F'r this gentlemen art Sire Fred'rick Quicksilv'r, Sire Briant of Hus May, Sir Rog'r of Hus Tayl'r and their squire, Deacon John
Very cool.
Yo that game of chess was hilarious! 🤣🤣🤣
#1 on YouTroubadour's Top 40 tapestry.
this is epic
Someone got too much fun doing this video and you know what? I love it.
Mindblowing effort put into this fav! Certainly deserves more views. 👏👏👏
congratulations
this is art
Love Freddie.. love Queen..🤩
The video is great
just listen while playing games. And I came back to see the next playlist and I just realized this video has animation in it. Great animation and song
gosh this is freakingly awesome and underrated bruv, keep it up
Behead all those who gave a dislike to the Queen.
Top Notch
Man this is awesome!
"thy fuck"
Great work, perfectly performed!!
thank you for this! I was too lazy to produce a full version 😅
Be this the real life?
Be this but reverie?
Caught in an earthslip
No escape from this verity.
Ope up thine eyes,
Behold thee the skies and seeth,
I’m but a hedge-born, needeth I not pity
For cometh I with ease, wend with ease,
Litel high, litel base
Ai-wizt the wind bloweth, matters nigh but naught,yea, to me, to me
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When the fictional characters all come to life:
I think it might just be possible to play this as a one man band
Bayeux Tapestry on acid.
Subbed.
do you use historically accurate recreated instruments or digital?
I use a sample library of historical instruments from late medieval to baroque times, its called "Rinascimento"
Sounds like something from Final Fantasy
Are..... are the playing chess???
Mama mia..
xd
The 2 dislikes are from witches that tomorrow are gonna die on a fire ,
MOTHER!!!!!! UWU
What’s the instrument that plays at 2:35?
"Bismillah" part could've easilly been used to show the Crusades.
except crusades didn't target muslims (bismillah is a quote from quoran)
@@mmiimw50360 then who did they target loll
@@vinfacts11 they wanted jerusalem back from seljuks, islam was at the time considered as christian heresy
dont wanna be the one to mess up the 666 likes
Sounds like Final Fantasy song 😂