I crown thee....Sir Loin of Beef!

Lady Ari-Anne Grand and her 11 exes.

This was a bop during the Bubonic Plague <3

🎶🎶Giveth giveth giveth a bard after moonlight, won't someone cometh vanquish thine dragons away!~~🎶🎶

Gimme gimme gimme, a crusade after midnight! Help me through the deserts to Jerusalem!

So danach tanzten sie schon um den Burggraben herum und frönten frohlockend dem lieblichen Klange.

🙃 need a Version with Lyrics

Cleopatra, here we go again, Why why, how could Rome resist you?

crazy how vikings were vibing to this as they colonized

this is just the best phone ringtone music in 1240

.75 sounds better

In a kingdom far away, in a castle made of stone I'm a knight in shining armor, but I'm feeling all alone Quests and battles all around, but in my heart I yearn For a love as sweet as mead, a fire that will burn There is no soul out there Nay one to hear my prayer Chorus: Gimme Gimme Gimme, a lady by my side A true love to join me on this medieval ride Strumming a melody, under the moonlit beam Gimme Gimme Gimme, the maiden of my dreams I have faced the fearsome dragons, and have vanquished evil foes But in the jousts of love, my heart is feeling lows Here I stand before you now, in my armor and in song In the tapestries of time, our love belongs There is no soul out there Nay one to hear my prayer Chorus: Gimme Gimme Gimme, a lady by my side A true love to join me on this medieval ride Strumming a melody, under the moonlit beam Gimme Gimme Gimme, the maiden of my dreams Gimme Gimme Gimme, a lady by my side Gimme Gimme Gimme, a lady by my side There is no soul out there Nay one to hear my prayer Chorus: Gimme Gimme Gimme, a lady by my side A true love to join me on this medieval ride Strumming a melody, under the moonlit beam Gimme Gimme Gimme, the maiden of my dreams

I feel bad for breaking the joke trend in the comments, but this is genuinely a beautiful cover and I hope you're proud of what you've created here, because it is gorgeous.

1234 d.C the BEST year in history!!

That moment when you live in coastal village in 790 AD and see some ships with funny looking dragon heads on the horizon.

0:35

I searched this one cause i knew the beginning would be the same

epic, kinda sounds like hung up - maddona, you could do that one too!

Thine ears hath been bewitched

Sounds like the backdrop of that Madonna song.

Hi Medieval Bops. Liked & subscribed.

Giveth!Giveth!Giveth me a kingdom to conquer

I remember in 992 AD i was working as a military commander . When my dynasty conquered the other kingdom we played this in 993 AD

12 points from the Holy Roman Empire

ABBA has always meant "A Beautiful Bardic Art"

Bestoweth upon me! Bestoweth upon me! Bestoweth upon me!

I am but a fiend for thee

Have you listened to Saint Hildegarde von Bingen's compositions? She was an incredible woman in many fields! I do like your arrangements!

"Gimmeth! Gimmeth! Gimmeth" by the "Abbey"..

Gimme gimme gimne a prince after midnight All wives of knights after they went to war

Vikings raiding a city be like

Stand and deliver! Stand and deliver! Stand and deliver!

Gimmie gimmie gimmie, a lord after midnight!!!

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Often heard at Viking parties after their return to the Kingdom of Sweden.

beautiful 😭

Tis the Anglo Saxon in mine DNA that doth feele 0.75 speed is the more authentic tempo. But verily tis a work of art.

Imagine calling a song "Telephone" in medieval times rofl

20% slower and it s perfect

XD.

This one’s the most medieval

Thanketh thee, proceed

😍

amazing...... )

Try listening to it on speed ×0,75 it sounds more like the slower medival music but this song is still recognizable

Only 1190's kids will remember

Maidens after cleaning the tavern at 11:30pm....

Giveth, giveth, giveth a suitor after midnight

Thou summon me claiming companionship Informing me of how much thou long for me Tis in jest , I gath'r thou hast harken'd of mine songs Well I spare not a mom'nt for thy guild Wend forth and seek a maiden whom craves thy ears For it thou shou'd b'lieve yon I wast conceiv'd the day b'fore Anon thou art mistaken So henceforth I forsake thee I require not of thy love For I am throu of weeping I hath endur'd such pain I hath b'gun anew , for the mom'nt we had part'd I forsake thee I require not thy love , so thou mayst beg many times thou wish Thou time is at an end , I shalt inform thee why Thou beg of mine forgiveness Yet the houre hast past So spare it , be gone , be silent So if thou b'lieve I care for thee this mom'nt well I care not

Good work