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Songs from the feasting halls
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It's resplendent, so confident
Listen, Listen, Listen
I realize, I'm hypnotized
Listen, Listen, Listen
I hear the moon singing a tune
Listen, Listen, Listen
Its so divine, Is it the wine
Listen, Listen, Listen
I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why
That's how we are, Insane am I?
I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why
That's how we are, Insane am I?
I feel alive when I'm beside
Listen, Listen, Listen
From this angle like an angel
Listen, Listen, Listen
I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why
That's how we are, Insane am I?
I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why
That's how we are, Insane am I?
Upon the Allesia bridge
My heart does beat
Between the waves
We will be saved
The air we breathe
Can you believe?
Learn to fight upon the bridge
That's how we are, Insane am I?
That's how we are, Insane am I?
That's how we are, Insane am I?
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A layawiin's, only gin house
A stonewaste's, cathouse
On the byway to Rockgrove
The people keep the State clean
They call it blackwood
Oh, blackwood
Call it blackwood's cities limits
25 miles was the Daily travel limit
Siege engine's not allowed in it
You go t'the stonewaste's on Friday
You go to Zenithar's abbey on Sundays
Then call on farmers nook, little old town
Oh, blackwood
They call it blackwood's cities limits
You go to the fields on week days
And have a picnic on Labor Day
You go to Gideon on Saturday
But go to Zenithar's abbey every Sunday
They call it blackwood
Oh, blackwood
Call it blackwood's cities limit
No whiskey for sale
You get caught, and no bail
Salt pork and molasses
Is all you get in jail
They call it blackwood
Oh, blackwood
Yeah, they call it blackwood
Call it blackwood's cities limit's
Lil' old state in tameriel, that's called
Quiet little old community
A one-horse state
You have to watch
What she's puttin' down
In old Blackwood, they call it Blackwood...0 -
For all leads whatever your faction ad/dc/ep
and for any whisperers green or otherwise.
Whispering Grass
The Ink Spots
Words by Fred Fisher and Music by Doris Fisher
murdered by Daftbleeder
Why do you whisper, green Arse?
Why tell the lead what they dont need to know?
Whispering Arse, the lead don't have to know, no,o o o o
Why tell them what's not be before us?
Who's keep was there long ago
Whispering Arse, the lead's don't need to know
Don't you tell it to the chat
the lead dont need to know all that
As everyone already know's
Because the map tells us that
Yes, you told them once before
It's no secret anymore
Why tell them all the old things?
best left buried under the snow
Whispering Arse, don't tell the lead's
'cause the lead don't need to know
MONOLOGUE: Now, don't you tell it to the chat, 'cause it will spread with the yack yack yack.
Then everybody'd know 'cause you told them doggone chat! Yes you did, you know
you did, ya told 'em once before. Now look atcha, honey child, it ain't no secret no more'.
Why tell them all the old things?
best left buried under the snow
Whispering Arse, don't tell the lead
'cause the lead don't need to know.0 -
I'm sitting' on me computer seat
waiting for the update to complete
replete with datacenter new
I'm sat here waiting just for you
And every step i neatly planned
For my warrior's from Eso's lands
I wish I was
Tamriel bound
Eso, where my thought's escaping
There, where the music's playing
Where the Castles lie waiting
Silently for me
Everyday's an endless stream
Of Castle walll's and resourcing
And each town looks the same to me
The fodder and the cavalry
And every stranger's place I see
Reminds me that I long to be
Tamriel bound
I wish I was
Tamriel bound
but I am here where my thought's escaping
Here, where my music's playing
To be there, where the castle's lie waiting
Silently for me.0 -
If this one weaves a thong
Will you wear it all day long
would you wear it would you wear it
Id stitch in a thousand jewels
use silk's and satin's too
say you'd wear it say you'd wear it
well your mother will never give her
blessing true
but lets be honest here
would you want her to
No this one never uses elastic string
but under the starlight
you can grasp them real tight
If this one weaves a thong
Will you wear it all day long
would you wear it would you wear it
So many Khajiiti this one could woo
but your so near so you will do
Oh i'll plead and beg you
howlin in the moonlight I would
worship you but first sight of
morning sun this one would surely run
If this one weaves a thong
Will you wear it all day long
would you wear it say you'd wear it
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Day after day, alone on a hill
The Troll with the foolish grin
Is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him
They can see that he's just a Troll
And he never gives an answer
But the troll on the hill
Sees eval going down
And the eyes in his head
See the wall's coming down
Well on the way, head in a cloud
The troll of a thousand siege's
sieging perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him
Or the sound he appears to make
And he never seems to notice
But the troll on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the wall's coming down
And nobody seems to like him
They can tell what he wants to do
And he never shows his feelings
But the troll on the hill
Sees eval going down
And the eyes in his head
See the wall's coming down
Ohh oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-oh-oh
down and down and down and down and down
He never listens to them
cos he's just a troll
They don't like him
The troll on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world spinning round
Ohhhh
Round and round and round and round
Ohhhh0 -
Every Breaking Wave
U2 Redid by Daftbleeder
Every Toon we complete
Tells the next one there'll be one more
And every Raid Lead knows that to lose
Is not what you're really there for
in the Sunlight I was fearlessness
Now I search for what went wrong
Like every fallen leaf on the breeze
My Hunger wouldn't leave it alone, alone
If you go
If you go your way and I go mine
Are we so
Are we so helpless against the tide?
Man, every Mage in the keep
Knows that we hate to live in defeat
Are we ready to be swept off our feet
And stop chasing every broken Build
Every sailor knows that the sea
Is a friend made enemy
And every shipwrecked soul knows what it is
To live without intimacy
I thought I heard Meridia's voice
But it's hard to listen while you Scream
Like every broken wave on the shore
This is as far as I could reach
If you go
If you go your way and I go mine
Are we so
Are we so helpless against the tide?
Man, every Mage in the keep
Knows that we hate to live in defeat
Are we ready to be swept off our feet
And stop chasing every broken Build
The sea knows where are the rocks
And drowning is no sin
You know where my Guild is
The same place that yours has been
We know that Death is not the end
And we can Rez at the Gate again
Before we start again
If you go
If you go your way and I go mine
Are we so
Are we so helpless against the tide?
Man, every Mage in the keep
Knows that we hate to live in defeat
Are we ready to be swept off our feet
And stop chasing every broken Build0 -
Riding along on a New Toon
Trying to catch up to you
Riding along on a Meta build
Will I catch up to you?
Meta chasin', 'cause they're racin'
So near yet so far
Like On a carousel
On a carousel
Nearer, nearer by changing toon's
Still so far away
People fighting for their places
Just get in the way
Soon you'll leave and then I'll lose you
Still, we're Meta 'Bound
On a carousel
Like a carousel
'Round and 'round and 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round with you
Up, down, up, down, up, down too
As we build the Meta through the respec's
That we built before
Pulling ducks out of the water
To Get the highest score
Now's my chance I must take it
A case of do or die
On a Meta-build
On a Meta-build
'Round and 'round and 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round with you
Up, down, up, down, up, down too
Riding along on a Meta-build
Trying to catch up to you
Riding along on a carousel
Will I catch up to you?
One day we will ride together
No more Meta-rebuilt respec's
At least until the next update
Never mind the waste
On a new toon
On the new-meta
On a carousel
Never mind the waste.0 -
People are strange
When you're a Gamer
Enemies look ugly
When you're alone
People seem wicked
When you're unwanted
Streets are uneven
When you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the game
When you're a stranger
No one knows your real name
When you're strange
When you game
When you're a gamer
People are strange
When you're a stranger
Faces look ugly
When you're alone
people seem wicked
When you're unwanted
Streets are uneven
When you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the game
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're a stranger
When you're strange
All right, yeah
When you're strange
Faces come out of the game
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you game
When you're a gamer
Everyone starts as a stranger
Until you know them, everyone is
Strange.
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A tenement, a dirty keep
Walked and worn by shoeless feet
Inside so long and in defeat
Watched by the shivering some
Old eyes in a small child's face
Watching as the shadows race
Through walls and cracks and leave no trace
Daylight's brightness shuns
The days of zone chat generals
The race is almost run
Nose pressed hard on frosted glass
Gazing as the swollen mass
in the keep stood on no grass
Stumbles blindly on
Iron trees smother the air
But withering they stand and stare
Through eyes that neither know nor care
Where the scroll is gone
The days of zone chat generals
The race is almost run
Pearly where's your milk white skin?
Whats that stubble on your chin?
It's buried in the rotgut gin
You played and lost not won
The days of zone chat generals
You stayed to long in that keep
Now look your head bowed in defeat
You walked too far along the street
Where only rats can run
The days of zone chat generals
The race is almost run
The days of zone chat generals
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He can kill with a Blob, he can wound with his zerg
He can run away quickly and constantly lies
And he only reveals what he wants you to see
He hides like a child
But he's always an *** to me
He can lead you to Keeps
He can take you or leave you
He can't take the truth
and He'll never believe you
He'll take what you give him as long as it's free
Yeah, He steals like a thief
But He's always an *** to me
Oh, He takes care of himself
He can wait if He wants
his head up his Ar mpit
Oh, and He never gives out
And He never gives in
He just changes his mind
And He'll promise you more
Than the Garden of Eden
Then He'll carelessly cut you
And run while you're bleedin'
But He'll boast he's the best
And you are the worst you can be
Blame it all on yourself
'Cause He's always an *** to me
Oh, He takes care of himself
He can wait if He wants
He's Ahead of his time
Oh, and He never gives out
And he never Shut's up
He just changes his mind
He is frequently killed
And He suddenly quit's
He can do as he pleases
I don't give a fig
And He can't be convinced
He's not all that
And the most He achieves
Is to come across as a prat
But He's always a *** to me
Edited by mabdastardseb17_ESO on January 9, 2024 4:05PM0