Love you all. Share your art as much as I can and love that you have fun doing this. What a project/family to be a part of. Rowing with one hand, cat o nine, First night back in port and the work put into the First night back in Port ship room. Lonely it be, Libertalia, and the We are ye banished Privateers. I enjoy the humor and art immensely. The way bellows yelps in Capstan shanty. I can't stop enjoying it.
@@steffenronsch8881 There is a resemblance in the melody but certainly not in the story. Cromwell & Young Ned Of The Hill is about Oliver Cromwell, a tyrant in the 17th century Ireland & Scotland. Star Of The County is a love story.
Is it really the same melody as Star of the County Down? I never realized that although I have played both songs and now I listened again, still don't hear the great similarities, starting to doubt myself, since you seem to agree that the melody bears a great resemblance ...
@@meene2396 Don't doubt your self, there are a few similarities but when I try to sing Star of the county down to the melody of Cromwell it's impossible.
Lyrics for "A final toast to Cromwell", for a sing-along 😃 (I made them from hearing, so there might be slight differences - and some parts I unfortunately wasn't able to decipher properly, so if anyone has any idea what's instead of (...) , please share😄). Also, I hope the Band is okay with posting the lyrics - if not, please let me know and I'll delete the comment immediately Listen up, alley scum, (…) sacks, scurvy bums, Cause we gathered in here this day To the wake for a man who conquered a land And then ruled with an iron hand So, I beg thee to stand, parting glass in your hand Cause we buried him today Put away knife and fork, chew and swallow that pork And please raise your glass and say: Here’s to you Cromwell, may you burn in hell, in a hole dug just for you! Where the king of lies pokes you in your eyes And puts needles in your shoes! He can take a stick, shove it up your prick, And then break it cross his knee! Wolves can eat your guts, horses kick your nuts, It would be a sight to see! You’re a shit lunatic and a sick witless prick You’re the shart of the human race But now you must dwell in Alighieri’s hell Where (…) We’ll dance, laugh and sing - drink your ale, bells will ring When the coffin makes your bed So, join with your mate in a song - celebrate! Cause the bastard is finally dead! HA! Here’s to you Cromwell, may the imps of hell Bring (…) That would never stand up on Irish land, And then shove them up your arse! You’ll be mauled by bears for a thousand years, Pass ten kidney stones a day, And if I as well am fated for hell… I would gladly join the fray! Here’s to you Cromwell, may you burn in hell, in a hole dug just for you! Where the king of lies pokes you in your eyes And puts needles in your shoes You’ll be mauled by bears for a thousand years, Pass ten kidney stones a day And if I as well am fated for hell… I would gladly join the fray!
I didn't check whether that's actually what he sings, but those are the lyrics I found at some point posted somewhere (can't remember where anymore) and saved them Listen up alley scum loiter-sacks, scurvy bums, we've gathered in here this day. To the wake for a man who conquered the land and then ruled with an iron hand. So I beg thee to stand parting glass in your hand ‘cause we buried him today. Put away knife and fork, chew and swallow your pork and, please, raise your glass and say Here's to you Cromwell may you burn in hell in a hole dug just for you where the king of lies poke you in your eyes and put needles in your shoes He can take a stick shove it up your prick and then brake it 'cross his knee Worms will eat you guts horses kick your nuts it would be a sight to see You're a shit, lunatic and a sick, witless prick you're a shart of the human race But now you must dwell in Alighieri's hell where you will share Brutus place. We will dance, laugh and sing drink good ale, bells will ring as the coffin makes your bed So join with your mate in the song, celebrate 'cause the bastard's finally dead Here's to you Cromwell may the imps of hell bring all nettles sprung in March that would ever stand upon Irish land and then shove them up your arse You'll get mauled by bears for a thousand years pass ten kidney stones a day and if I as well am fated fated for hell I will gladly join the fray.
Listen up alley scum loiter-sacks, scurvy bums, we've gathered in here this day. To the wake for a man who conquered the land and then ruled with an iron hand. Now I beg thee to stand parting glass in your hand ‘cause we buried him today. Put away knife and fork, chew and swallow your pork and, please, raise your glass and say Here's to you Cromwell may you burn in hell in a hole dug just for you where the king of lies poke you in your eyes and put needles in your shoes He can take a stick shove it up your prick and then brake it 'cross his knee Worms will eat your guts horses kick your nuts it would be a sight to see You're a shit, lunatic and a sick witless prick you're a shart of the human race now you are bound to dwell in Alighieri's hell where you will share Brutus place. We will dance, laugh and sing drink good ale, bells will ring as the coffin makes your bed Now join with your mate in the song, celebrate 'cause the bastard's finally dead Here's to you Cromwell may the imps of hell bring all nettles sprung in Mars that would ever stand upon Irish land and then shove them up your arse You'll get mauled by bears for a thousand years pass ten kidney stones a day and if I as well am fated for hell I will gladly join the fray.
Buyin Rum for Xmas! :D You are all so talented, pleasure to listen to your music. Brings the hairs up on my arms always, which is a sign for good music.
Since there are no more drunken rehearsels, but I stuck drunk on RUclips I have to comment here :
God, I love this two songs.piano guy : you rock !
Love you all. Share your art as much as I can and love that you have fun doing this. What a project/family to be a part of. Rowing with one hand, cat o nine, First night back in port and the work put into the First night back in Port ship room. Lonely it be, Libertalia, and the We are ye banished Privateers. I enjoy the humor and art immensely. The way bellows yelps in Capstan shanty. I can't stop enjoying it.
The theme of Cromwell reminds me of Young Ned Of The Hill with The Pogues.
Annabell is just:GOOSEBUMPS
it is inspired by star of the Country Down..
@@steffenronsch8881 There is a resemblance in the melody but certainly not in the story.
Cromwell & Young Ned Of The Hill is about Oliver Cromwell, a tyrant in the 17th century Ireland & Scotland.
Star Of The County is a love story.
@@nilshult5115 like i said inspired. It is mostly the same melody.
Sure the lyrics are different.
Is it really the same melody as Star of the County Down? I never realized that although I have played both songs and now I listened again, still don't hear the great similarities, starting to doubt myself, since you seem to agree that the melody bears a great resemblance ...
@@meene2396 Don't doubt your self, there are a few similarities but when I try to sing Star of the county down to the melody of Cromwell it's impossible.
Love your songs! Still have you cd's on repeat in my car. Hope to see you again soon. Who knows where
Lyrics for "A final toast to Cromwell", for a sing-along 😃
(I made them from hearing, so there might be slight differences - and some parts I unfortunately wasn't able to decipher properly, so if anyone has any idea what's instead of (...) , please share😄). Also, I hope the Band is okay with posting the lyrics - if not, please let me know and I'll delete the comment immediately
Listen up, alley scum, (…) sacks, scurvy bums,
Cause we gathered in here this day
To the wake for a man who conquered a land
And then ruled with an iron hand
So, I beg thee to stand, parting glass in your hand
Cause we buried him today
Put away knife and fork, chew and swallow that pork
And please raise your glass and say:
Here’s to you Cromwell, may you burn in hell,
in a hole dug just for you!
Where the king of lies pokes you in your eyes
And puts needles in your shoes!
He can take a stick, shove it up your prick,
And then break it cross his knee!
Wolves can eat your guts, horses kick your nuts,
It would be a sight to see!
You’re a shit lunatic and a sick witless prick
You’re the shart of the human race
But now you must dwell in Alighieri’s hell
Where (…)
We’ll dance, laugh and sing - drink your ale, bells will ring
When the coffin makes your bed
So, join with your mate in a song - celebrate!
Cause the bastard is finally dead! HA!
Here’s to you Cromwell, may the imps of hell
Bring (…)
That would never stand up on Irish land,
And then shove them up your arse!
You’ll be mauled by bears for a thousand years,
Pass ten kidney stones a day,
And if I as well am fated for hell…
I would gladly join the fray!
Here’s to you Cromwell, may you burn in hell,
in a hole dug just for you!
Where the king of lies pokes you in your eyes
And puts needles in your shoes
You’ll be mauled by bears for a thousand years,
Pass ten kidney stones a day
And if I as well am fated for hell…
I would gladly join the fray!
I didn't check whether that's actually what he sings, but those are the lyrics I found at some point posted somewhere (can't remember where anymore) and saved them
Listen up alley scum
loiter-sacks, scurvy bums,
we've gathered in here this day.
To the wake for a man
who conquered the land
and then ruled with an iron hand.
So I beg thee to stand
parting glass in your hand
‘cause we buried him today.
Put away knife and fork,
chew and swallow your pork
and, please, raise your glass and say
Here's to you Cromwell
may you burn in hell
in a hole dug just for you
where the king of lies
poke you in your eyes
and put needles in your shoes
He can take a stick
shove it up your prick
and then brake it 'cross his knee
Worms will eat you guts
horses kick your nuts
it would be a sight to see
You're a shit, lunatic
and a sick, witless prick
you're a shart of the human race
But now you must dwell
in Alighieri's hell
where you will share Brutus place.
We will dance, laugh and sing
drink good ale, bells will ring
as the coffin makes your bed
So join with your mate
in the song, celebrate
'cause the bastard's finally dead
Here's to you Cromwell
may the imps of hell
bring all nettles sprung in March
that would ever stand
upon Irish land
and then shove them up your arse
You'll get mauled by bears
for a thousand years
pass ten kidney stones a day
and if I as well
am fated fated for hell
I will gladly join the fray.
We approve!
Listen up alley scum
loiter-sacks, scurvy bums,
we've gathered in here this day.
To the wake for a man
who conquered the land
and then ruled with an iron hand.
Now I beg thee to stand
parting glass in your hand
‘cause we buried him today.
Put away knife and fork,
chew and swallow your pork
and, please, raise your glass and say
Here's to you Cromwell
may you burn in hell
in a hole dug just for you
where the king of lies
poke you in your eyes
and put needles in your shoes
He can take a stick
shove it up your prick
and then brake it 'cross his knee
Worms will eat your guts
horses kick your nuts
it would be a sight to see
You're a shit, lunatic
and a sick witless prick
you're a shart of the human race
now you are bound to dwell
in Alighieri's hell
where you will share Brutus place.
We will dance, laugh and sing
drink good ale, bells will ring
as the coffin makes your bed
Now join with your mate
in the song, celebrate
'cause the bastard's finally dead
Here's to you Cromwell
may the imps of hell
bring all nettles sprung in Mars
that would ever stand
upon Irish land
and then shove them up your arse
You'll get mauled by bears
for a thousand years
pass ten kidney stones a day
and if I as well
am fated for hell
I will gladly join the fray.
This is my new favorite! Out of many!
Wonderful! My day is saved!
Muito bom!!!!!!!! Quero ver um álbum novo.
Thank you
Is the Toast to Cromwell going to be on a CD in the future? This songs slaps so hard-
That was so good 😆 Hope its on the next album.
Buyin Rum for Xmas! :D You are all so talented, pleasure to listen to your music. Brings the hairs up on my arms always, which is a sign for good music.
So good!
♥♥♥
beautiful, well done
👍
isn't that hate speech?
Yes definitely!
@@YeBanishedPrivateers nice