Is this the legend about Sir Stan who did not get a response to his pigeon letter from King Shady so he rode his horse carriage off a stone bridge, drowning himself and his pregnant gf
Poor Stanley. He drank a half barrel of mead, before crashing his horses and carriage off the Swarkestone Bridge. His body and armour were recovered the following summer, and along with it, the knights also found his scrolls, where he expressed his dissatisfaction with Archduke Slim.
"Thine lovest thou, sir, we could've been knights together - ponder this! Thine hast ruined this now; I pray for a plague of lethargy and nightmares unto thee; And within your nightmares I pray for your lethargy to grow stronger and for your wails to be heard!; Thine's very soul hungering for it's breath it shall never take! Hark, Lord Slim -- Silence, wench! I am attempting to speak! Hark, Lord Slim, that be my missus wailing in my cart But I did not commit murder, nay, I merely bound her; for I am not like you For if the wench shall drown, her suffering will be greatened before her death Fare thee well, Lord Slim, I am approaching the bridge now Oh Lord, I forgot - How shalt this message be delivered!?"
Mine tea hath chill, I ponder wherefore I waken in such gloom: The morning raine cloudeth mine window; T'is murky as a tomb And even were it clear it would yet be grey, But thy portrait in my room: It remindeth me that t'is not so bleak, T'is not so bleak
To be honest, I quite like that there is just a melody without the lyrics. It feels like a genuine medieval music (to a certain extent). I am afraid that with added singer's/rapper's voice it will all become a stupid parody and will lose it's magic.
As someone who studies writing, writing at Eminem’s caliber is a challenge in itself - to add an entirely new dimension to that by having to reach that level in pretty much a different language... it’s near impossible
One of the most tragic odes of the Middle Ages, The Squire of the Mitchell Clan. The story of a squire dissatisfied with his once-beloved Knight, and whose rampant obsession for his love brings him, and everyone he loves, to a watery grave.
They say on rainy night one can still hear the rattling of the coach down the road and the screaming of the locked maiden only to suddenly disappear once they reach the bridge
M'lord Slim, I wrote to thee, but thou hasn't called upon me I left my manor, my squire and my shire with glee I dispatched two letters in autumn, thou must have not received them There must be bandits on the road to thine helm At times I etch my letters ill as I scribe them Alas, forget it, how is thine health and thine maiden? My lady is with child, soon I shall have an aire. If it shall be a she, wager what I shall dub her? I shall dub her Bonnie I've heard of your Uncle Harold, my condolences I have known a man to slay a wench over a rejection Assuredly this is common to you but I am your most loyal subject I even hath thine secret manuscripts thou scribed with Skam I have a chamber adorned with thine likeness man I have most enjoyed your dealings with Rawkus, it was rotund I hope this letter finds you well, please write back Truly yours, thine most loyal subject, Stan
This actually sounds like it could be the soundtrack for something medieval. Like, they could get it cleared and everything and actually use it in a movie and the majority of people in the theatre wouldn’t notice.
I sent two letters back in autumn, thee must not-a got 'em there probably was a problem with the delivery pigeon or somethin' sometimes I write addresses too sloppy whence I jot 'em
@@acaptainnachoz2111 but anyway intercorce it, whats been up man? How is your daughter my girlfriend is pregnant too I am about to be a father if I have a daughter guess how I am going to call her
When you adoring that one knight and dreamt dying on the battlefield, made a sacrifice like that knight but it doesn't feel right at all, it's just become ironny and tragedy. The knight then writes a song of this fan of him.
This song really reminds me of Miguel La Variel's life story in my Escaflowne fanfic, about how he's a brave underdog who overcomes a lot of challenges in his life such as being a child soldier, being separated from his lover, being enslaved in a faraway country, meeting an inspiring mentor who frees him, reuniting with his love, and finding out they can't be together after all.
All the English and History majors 'gasming and dropping actual fire in this channel is so great. Makes my day every time I pop open any of these vids.
That's how it starts, but soon you have drawings and medieval paintings all over your walls with images of him and write him that you both should be together. You don't happen to own a car with a large trunk, do you?
Dearest Slim, I have written to you yet thou hath not returned me a letter. I hath left my quarters at the bottom. I wrote you this letter in the autumne, mine messenger surely hath lost them
When you send a letter to the Pope - whom you have defended more than _anyone_ - to get your marriage annulled, but he's too busy being under the thumb of the Holy Roman Emperor.
Im the guy you was scrolling down at the comments: My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray Put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad It's not so bad My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray Put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin' Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan This is Stan My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray Put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert You didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six years old We waited in the blistering cold for you For four hours and you just said, "No." That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write back See I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her I can relate to what you're saying in your songs So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me See everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7 But she don't know you like I know you Slim, no one does She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up, you gotta call me man I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan P.S. we should be together too My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray Put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Mister "I'm Too Good To Call Or Write My Fans" This will be the last package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka You dare me to drive? You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night" About that guy who could a saved that other guy from drowning But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you could a rescued me from drowning Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me See Slim, shut up bitch! I'm tryin' to talk! Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out? My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray Put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that And here's an autograph for your brother I wrote it on the Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must of missed you Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clownin' dog, come on, how fucked up is you? You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling To help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit will make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend need each other Or maybe you just need to treat her better I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do some crazy shit I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to Come to think about, his name was, it was you Damn!
Am i the only one who has Shreck in mind when hearing those Bardcore versions? Like imagine how funny it would be to see some guards or someone else on a lowered carriage.
My caudle's gone cold I'm pondering why I rose from my pallet at all. The morning reins obstruct my portal. And I can see no more. Even if I could it would all be slate! Put your portrait on my weall. And I reminisce that it's adequate, it's adequate.
My tea hath turned cold, I ponder, why did I arise from my slumber's hold? The morning rain hath veiled mine casement, an opaque shroud untold, Mine vision obscured, all appears gray and cold, Yet thy portrait on my wall, a glimmer of hope, it's told, It reminds me that it's not so dire, not so dire, truth be told.
To the revered archduke Sir Slim, I sent thou a letter, but thou hast not yet responded, I left my parchment, my quill, and my bottle of ink, I sent two letters back in fall, thou perhaps hast not received them.
Holy shit!! Holy fucking shit!! This is pretty amazing sir, you're amazing at what you do and I'm sure you'll blow up soon. PS:I wish you could add some voices to some of these melodies,like some of them could really use it.
Absolute brilliant work as allways, love this song and your interpretation of it. Keep up thy great work, it is a freat mood lifter to many people during such dark times. Sorry for the spelling but its 2 Am over here andI had some friends over until 15 minutes ago so I am a bit wasted. Any way, love you pal, and me and my friends would love to see you doing Regulate by Nate dogg and Warren G.
Is this the legend about Sir Stan who did not get a response to his pigeon letter from King Shady so he rode his horse carriage off a stone bridge, drowning himself and his pregnant gf
Yes! you got it right my man.
I believe it was a mere bard, tho one of many qualities, whom this man hath gone deranged for.
@@bjrnfrederiksen6319 have i seen you before
The pregnant gf at the end being so pedestrian and present day was a funny, although maybe unintended juxtaposition
@@CJcentralOfficial I do not recall any sighting of you before as far as the memory serves. Perhaps my profile picture is familiar?
Poor Stanley. He drank a half barrel of mead, before crashing his horses and carriage off the Swarkestone Bridge. His body and armour were recovered the following summer, and along with it, the knights also found his scrolls, where he expressed his dissatisfaction with Archduke Slim.
brilliant best comment ive ever seen on youtube w
How do I give this man gold?
You mean the hidden emperror of the Rap empire, Slim Shadyius?
This is brilliant
i didn’t think i’d laugh… then i saw “archduke slim”
“All I desired was a meagre answer or a call.
I hope you know I ripped all your tapestries off my walls”
"Thine lovest thou, sir, we could've been knights together - ponder this!
Thine hast ruined this now; I pray for a plague of lethargy and nightmares unto thee;
And within your nightmares I pray for your lethargy to grow stronger and for your wails to be heard!;
Thine's very soul hungering for it's breath it shall never take!
Hark, Lord Slim -- Silence, wench! I am attempting to speak!
Hark, Lord Slim, that be my missus wailing in my cart
But I did not commit murder, nay, I merely bound her; for I am not like you
For if the wench shall drown, her suffering will be greatened before her death
Fare thee well, Lord Slim, I am approaching the bridge now
Oh Lord, I forgot - How shalt this message be delivered!?"
@@Shima33BB
Now, THIS is way better than user "A circle productions" 's version!!
Everyone is a bandit until Slender Shadow comes to the ballroom
Preacheth
I see you're a man of culture as well
Yes
Like at a bare minimum 20 million people have listened to the album, so it's not something particularly weird
@@cresheer310 so there's at least 20 million people of culture
@@AndrejGamesHDSubLikeShare like your channels name
@@AndrejGamesHDSubLikeShare actually, you are right
Mine tea hath chill,
I ponder wherefore I waken in such gloom:
The morning raine cloudeth mine window;
T'is murky as a tomb
And even were it clear it would yet be grey,
But thy portrait in my room:
It remindeth me that t'is not so bleak,
T'is not so bleak
😭
Absolutely beautiful
Dear King Slim, I hath sent a scroll, but t’is hath been no answer to mine calling
Moved me to tears
I'm taking you to Applebee's
Sent 2 scrolls of parchment back in Autumn
Ye must not a got em
The messanger was probably accosted by a dastardly rogue or somethin
:D
YES.
👏🏼
This is the standard of comment that I look for
I can actually hear that in Eminem's voice.
need someone who can rap in middle english.
To be honest, I quite like that there is just a melody without the lyrics. It feels like a genuine medieval music (to a certain extent). I am afraid that with added singer's/rapper's voice it will all become a stupid parody and will lose it's magic.
@@Khvost_ there is another similar (older) channel that uses a female vocalist which only adds to the magic, called Hildegard von Blingin.
As someone who studies writing, writing at Eminem’s caliber is a challenge in itself - to add an entirely new dimension to that by having to reach that level in pretty much a different language... it’s near impossible
Middle english already sounds like rap. Thou, thy....
Riding round in a Rover
Dearest Stanley, I wrote thee a parchment, but thou still not written back
Hahahabxd
I aren't mad, i just belive it hath blasphemy you don't send thy countrymen.
One of the most tragic odes of the Middle Ages, The Squire of the Mitchell Clan.
The story of a squire dissatisfied with his once-beloved Knight, and whose rampant obsession for his love brings him, and everyone he loves, to a watery grave.
They say on rainy night one can still hear the rattling of the coach down the road and the screaming of the locked maiden only to suddenly disappear once they reach the bridge
"silent wench for i am trying to compose"
Lol
"Silence, trollop! I am attempting to articulate!"
The chorus of this medieval version is so satisfying
This is the original
Eminem stole it
@@EvanJGMegson *Dido stole it
@@theorignalmartian1261 *Dido did it first. Eminem sampled it.
i gave you your 97th like two years later.
M'lord Slim, I wrote to thee, but thou hasn't called upon me
I left my manor, my squire and my shire with glee
I dispatched two letters in autumn, thou must have not received them
There must be bandits on the road to thine helm
At times I etch my letters ill as I scribe them
Alas, forget it, how is thine health and thine maiden?
My lady is with child, soon I shall have an aire.
If it shall be a she, wager what I shall dub her?
I shall dub her Bonnie
I've heard of your Uncle Harold, my condolences
I have known a man to slay a wench over a rejection
Assuredly this is common to you but I am your most loyal subject
I even hath thine secret manuscripts thou scribed with Skam
I have a chamber adorned with thine likeness man
I have most enjoyed your dealings with Rawkus, it was rotund
I hope this letter finds you well, please write back
Truly yours, thine most loyal subject, Stan
can i use these lyrics
a sad story of a pesant how went mad over a bard
D12 - Purple Pills. Please do that one, only if you want to.
Yes pleaaase
amen to this
D12 - My Band
My salsa
Much better than Purple Hills
"Lief Mr. I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-'r-Write-My-Fans!"
Thou posseseth thine final package thou shalt ever send thee, you arse!
:)
The fact that the flute fits perfectly and you don't have to change it at all.
The comment section is to this type of videos,what popcorn is to movies.
Dearest Lord Slimithy III,
I writeith to thee on this day of eve to announce I am but a peasantly fan of your stature.
Sir Marshall Mathers III featureth Dido Of Carthage - Stannis
Stanley
Correction: Sire Marshall III of the Mathers ménage
"Dido of Carthage" is so underrated
"Dido of Carthage" I see what you did there. Your efforts were not in vain.
"Sir Stanley"
This is absolutely beautiful. This alone is an amazing song
when it's actually just a Dido cover :D
This actually sounds like it could be the soundtrack for something medieval. Like, they could get it cleared and everything and actually use it in a movie and the majority of people in the theatre wouldn’t notice.
It’s pretty recognizable, I think most people would know
@@AJ-hs2ld The chorus just gives it away, ngl
@@gandalf_thegreyi think most people would recognize Dido’s verse, if they didn’t know Stan
I have an odd love for all of these that you do
Awesome! I never realized before this that Dido's music really fits this style naturally.
I'm in my carriage now at full speed, I drank 10 pints of mead
That's a good line. I wish someone would create medieval lyrics for more of these songs like that guy did for Big Poppa in the comments.
Can barely see straight enough to keep my horses aligned
Drank all the ale there was as well "Dare me to ride?"
"Lief Slim, I wroteth thee, but thee still ain't callin'
I hath left mine own cell, mine own pag'r and mine own home phoneth at the bottom."
I sent two letters back in autumn, thee must not-a got 'em
there probably was a problem with the delivery pigeon or somethin'
sometimes I write addresses too sloppy whence I jot 'em
@@acaptainnachoz2111 but anyway intercorce it, whats been up man? How is your daughter my girlfriend is pregnant too I am about to be a father if I have a daughter guess how I am going to call her
WHY DO I SEE YOU EVERYWHERE?
Where is your pfp from
Dear Slim, I sent you a letter with my pigeon but it did not return
Me as soon as I saw the video:
Liked, added to music playlist, pressed play
Exactly me too
I want em to re rap Stan over this
Somebody can put the acapella over this
ruclips.net/video/BMF0cKw755s/видео.html
When you relize the blacksmith is the father to your children...
Dear sire "I'm too righteous to send a raven or write my clans"
When Sir Staniel the Needy didn’t get a scroll back from Shady
When you adoring that one knight and dreamt dying on the battlefield, made a sacrifice like that knight but it doesn't feel right at all, it's just become ironny and tragedy. The knight then writes a song of this fan of him.
I'm just listening original Stan and get notification for this. Beautiful Coincidence. 😍
Nothing is coincidental.
-Master Oogway
No you didn't
Watched the video with my girl last night now this is here. Pretty cool.
@@holysparkbatman no
I was just listening to some of your other Eminem adaptations when this showed up lol
Sir Beedle , yet another splendit piece of art.❤❤❤
This song really reminds me of Miguel La Variel's life story in my Escaflowne fanfic, about how he's a brave underdog who overcomes a lot of challenges in his life such as being a child soldier, being separated from his lover, being enslaved in a faraway country, meeting an inspiring mentor who frees him, reuniting with his love, and finding out they can't be together after all.
"this shall be the last missive i ever forward thine derriere!"
I was waiting for this, very well done as per usual!
Damn bruv. You are releasing this epic lute music like its your fucking DESTINY. At least one or 2 a day it seems. Keep it up. Your doing Odin's Work.
"See, everything you say is indubitable, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
My maiden's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7."
Why does this feel so nostalgic
Medieval music hits different
In the end King Slim felt bad for his fellow peasant.
Great version. Many thanks. Please keep them coming.
This is beautiful. I’ve been listening to this song so many times.
Dear slimeth, I have forth written thee but yee haventh not beckoned still
The tracks are great, the comments are great, overall the best channel I've ever seen!
Hope they play this at Eminem's funeral
Oh my god, this cracked me up 😭😭😭
Waaaooow
Sir to imagine the death of the king is treason
@@MickSaladin the king must perish. Tis but a matter of time
@Mick
Does that mean that the funeral of the King was always hastily organised, right after he died?
All the English and History majors 'gasming and dropping actual fire in this channel is so great. Makes my day every time I pop open any of these vids.
dude thank you so much, this is one of my favorite songs of all time. i love you for this no homo.
That's how it starts, but soon you have drawings and medieval paintings all over your walls with images of him and write him that you both should be together.
You don't happen to own a car with a large trunk, do you?
Thank You! Beautiful work!
Dearest Slim, I have written to you yet thou hath not returned me a letter. I hath left my quarters at the bottom. I wrote you this letter in the autumne, mine messenger surely hath lost them
When you send a letter to the Pope - whom you have defended more than _anyone_ - to get your marriage annulled, but he's too busy being under the thumb of the Holy Roman Emperor.
i hast drank a fifth of meed, dare me to ride?
I've been binge listening to this song for the past week, now you post this? I f*cking love you Mr. Beedle
I was really looking forward to this! Cheers Beedle love 😃
Some MC Solaar covers would be smooth af
"La Vie est Belle", " Solaar Pleure" or "Hasta la Vista"
bv ça
We always need more MC Solaar
Bouge de la? 😃
I actually picture Eminem listening to this in his car just remixing his own lyrics to the music
Wow, you actually did it. This is amazing
Im the guy you was scrolling down at the comments:
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Stan
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert
You didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you
For four hours and you just said, "No."
That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write back
See I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up, you gotta call me man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan
P.S. we should be together too
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Mister "I'm Too Good To Call Or Write My Fans"
This will be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could a saved that other guy from drowning
But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you could a rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, shut up bitch! I'm tryin' to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother
I wrote it on the Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must of missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dog, come on, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
To help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit will make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about, his name was, it was you
Damn!
Nice
Am i the only one who has Shreck in mind when hearing those Bardcore versions? Like imagine how funny it would be to see some guards or someone else on a lowered carriage.
My caudle's gone cold I'm pondering why I rose from my pallet at all.
The morning reins obstruct my portal.
And I can see no more.
Even if I could it would all be slate!
Put your portrait on my weall.
And I reminisce that it's adequate, it's adequate.
I've been waiting for this not going to lie.
I always have these songs on in the background while I play Skyrim. It just fits so well.
imagine traveling back and playing all of these to them 😁
Keep doing what you do, you incredible genius.
How is IT possible that people dislike this masterpiece?
Its lovely to see our favourite songs medievalized.....
See Slim, shut up witch! I'm tryin' to talk!
Just one word... Amazing!!
Wonderful!
what the fuck, i can't believe someone made this into a video. I was listening to the medieval version in one tab, and the acapella in another tab
Incredible ❤
AMAZING JOB!
i timed up the lyrics perfectly sounds so majestic
Holy.....! This is Awesome!
Beautiful!
so beautiful!!!! thx
Have I ever told you the tragic tale of Sir Stanley the Valorous?
Best one so far imo
Ho Sir Slim. I did drink a fifth of ale. Thee dareth me to driveth?
Bro it's your the best one!
When the king doesn't reply to your homing pigeon message
THIS. NEEDS. MORE. VIEWS.
I literally listened to this song an hour or so before this vid came out.
This is one of the best ones
when thou drinketh thy fifth of mead and thy charriot plummeths into river s depths ...
Amazing
My tea hath turned cold, I ponder, why did I arise from my slumber's hold?
The morning rain hath veiled mine casement, an opaque shroud untold,
Mine vision obscured, all appears gray and cold,
Yet thy portrait on my wall, a glimmer of hope, it's told,
It reminds me that it's not so dire, not so dire, truth be told.
To the revered archduke Sir Slim,
I sent thou a letter, but thou hast not yet responded,
I left my parchment, my quill, and my bottle of ink,
I sent two letters back in fall, thou perhaps hast not received them.
This is so chill
amazing.
King Shady sounds so fitting and mighty!
Why be a king when you can be a god?
Playing Elden Ring to this
It's not so bad, it's not so bad...
Dude. This is hard asf.
When King Henry VIII killed his 5th wife
This coulda been in an early final fantasy game 😂😂
Holy shit!! Holy fucking shit!!
This is pretty amazing sir, you're amazing at what you do and I'm sure you'll blow up soon.
PS:I wish you could add some voices to some of these melodies,like some of them could really use it.
Absolute brilliant work as allways, love this song and your interpretation of it. Keep up thy great work, it is a freat mood lifter to many people during such dark times. Sorry for the spelling but its 2 Am over here andI had some friends over until 15 minutes ago so I am a bit wasted. Any way, love you pal, and me and my friends would love to see you doing Regulate by Nate dogg and Warren G.