I love how @1:00 the cat jumps up there and he's surveying the performance as if to say,"Yeeeeessss, yeeesss, very goood my human mind slave. You've done weeellll!"
You played this by EAR?!!!! WONDERFUL! You my friend, are incredible. I love your videos! And can you make more videos like this??? I really enjoy listening to you play.
Looks like i'm going to have to do some videos on acoustic pianos in a public places with clocks & other people in the background to convince these claims that my videos are sped up... any location suggestions/offers? Your living room counts if you: 1. Have a decent piano (digital's fine provided it's fully weighted) 2. Cover my expenses (ie. transport) 3. Get an audience together and convince them to buy some albums ;)
Haha. I would definetely like to hear some more COF covers in the future. So far you are the only one i could find who did a great job covering them. Cant see why people would think its sped up.
thanksssssssssssssssssssssss. I've been showing your COF covers to some of my friends that can't see the music behind COF songs. Thanks for highlighting it
The funkiest cradle piano riff ever Wanna learn this but im a way away yet kinda sounds to me it should be in an old western "play ot again sam" or some creepy carnival fairground. Looking through all you vids you got a great taste in music mate 🤟🏻
I felt exactly that whilst listening/viewing! This is fantastic and shows a great appreciation for just how creative C O F are. Thank you for uploading your wonderful interpretation! :-)
As expected from the guy who made cruelty brought thee orcheeds sound so awesome on piano! I suggest you keep on doing CoF covers since we are many fans who would support you on that ! :)
Come distortured artists Bitter things seek meaning Even if they're madness to behold Once forbears to horizons Where the dead stayed dreaming Now nightmares waken souls That fear the living's toll Gova, Bosch and Brueghel Three times moonwise stain thy graves For words alone are at loss to trace The face of today's inhuman wraith One half adrift in the vast abyss Of despair and misery The other a mask of rich red lips Whetted by the fevers of belief and greed All damned in this inferno Where even Virgil averts his eyes From the black mass mutual gang rape Of Caesing hands an forced divides Trespass these seven gates To a world bloodlet to shades Where Seraphim bleat Of their cold and coming Master's race In the seweres of Babylon Stillborn to a trough anon Chimiracles will hatch like plots To dredge faeces to pearl their cross Enter Penteholocaust Five aeons past, yet still Man grasps At final straws to save his cast His Lord is a leper we shall not want He betrayed us with white lies His acrid pall as of the tomb Reminds us how we rot inside Gutted like fool's paradise Glutted on cruel appetites Holding court to chaos Folding to far graver arms A downfall fatal to all resounds As orgies peak in self centred psalms And nature screams her sufferings Under bowed and cankered wings A bleak scorched Earth necrotica burning Like the robes we've torn from her She begs us lay her pain to rest Lest we are left with nothingness Save for her stripped and ravished flesh And if her fate is not portent of Apocalypse Then the comets that graxe nightskies Will surely cleanse of wrongs and reichs When you and I and all else dies It's rotting down This carcass Maggotropolis Interdependent as worms to the grave Allah's true name is naught Chist cannot save Locked in a waltz of evermore frantic steps Spells of regret Death Magick for Adepts Be prepared to fulfill prophecies The glorious fall of a sin dynasty Gutted like fool's paradise Glutted on cruel appeitites We've woven hearts a thorn arbour Left tear streaked reason upon the shore And bereft of compass, star or more Set out for this World's end Few at the prow, most slave below Painting coal a perfect gold But for all it's worth, the engines slow Dead in the brine again Come cabin fever, sodomy on the bounty Prey to phallus seas That hiss and foam to douse disease A storm roars on the way Blacker than the Ace of Rapes Dealt out by Death in darkwood glades Our ship of fools, all boards handmade Sinks, dashed by seismic waves
I don't think this is unbelievable - in the sense that this would be somehow fake. Some people are easily this skilled. I'm not saying that everyone can do this, but I'm saying there's _a lot_ of people that can play like this. I definitely can't. Thanks for a nice upload, I like this one a lot!
Possibly - mostly depends on the song, and if I can find something interesting to do with it. Email me paulrahme on either gmail or yahoo dot com if you want to discuss further :)
Supreme talent, sir, but as far as the song goes, it was more Abbot & Costello Meet the Mummy than it was Cradle of Filth. Your Cruelty cover, though? Ace.
