(Progressive-Gothic, Art-Rock, Garage Rock) Llanfair P.G. - 7 альбомов (1994 - 2005), MP3 , 192-320 kbps

01 - Little Lamb Flaycrow
02 - Eric the Great
03 - What Are You Gonna Do Now
04 - Spanish Wind
05 - Red Wine Blues
06 - Pussycat (Bonus)

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01 - A Calling-On Song
02 - Banshee Song
03 - Blind Dog
04 - Werewolvws Song
05 - Waterfalls and Gardens
06 - Mollie Browne
07 - Carnival Funeral
08 - Witch Hunt

01 - A Calling-On Song
02 - Banshee Song
03 - Blind Dog
04 - Werewolvws Song
05 - Waterfalls and Gardens
06 - Mollie Browne
07 - Carnival Funeral
08 - Witch Hunt

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09 - Three Again
10 - Princess Married Yesterday
11 - Well Alright

The Callin'-On Song

Come all ye people that travel along
Here I'm singing my callin'-on song
Down to the valleys and up to the hills
This tune calms and threatens and wavers and shrills

Seen the horizon in so terrible hue?
Our world is on fire, it's waiting for you
Eye to the whelkin and ear to the ground
Never you heard so incredible sound!

Rise up you heroes, enough you have slept
Awaken you are, all the foes are swept
Away they are swept and the bell starts to ring
Ring and proclaim the return of the king

The king he is dressed in a silvery light
Silvery light for his wisdom and might
And all the king's horses and all the king's men
Will put all the countries together again!

Witches and fairies, I summon you too
The world's being renewed, there's much here to do
Kings of the day and queens of the night
Will keep the new reign and will keep it tight

So, come all ye people that travelled along
Here I'm singing my callin'-on song
Eye to the whelkin and ear to the ground
Never you heard so incredible sound!

Banshee Song

Welcome, reckless rider, glad to see you in my dwellings
Must have fought innumerous armies just to reach my distant land
Follow me, my brave knight, leave your glory at the gateway
Crest and shield and arms worth nothing - here it's me who's in command

Can you see my garden? Have you smelt my drowsy flowers?
Ain't it nice to sleep amid them, could it be a more cosy bed?
Sleep with me, my brave night, I'll caress your tired body
Passion could be so breathtaking that you'll find yourself almost dead.

Wake up, reckless lover, glad to see you proud and happy,
Must have thought that your rough manners are enough to gain my heart?
Follow me, my brave knight, leave your pride for stupid wenches
There is noone to win me, mortal men can't ever be so smart

Can you see these creatures? They were knights in previous aspects
And believe me, they were reckless maybe more than a tounge can tell
Fare ye well, my brave knight, fare ye well, my reckless lover,
I don't say if for forever, just forever fare ye well.

Blind Dog

Full moon it was and clouds were blown like a horse's mane
I met this man as I went down a narrow lane
He stepped towards me, stood still and obstacled my way
Saw he was blind and suddenly I wished to say:

Blind Dog, sure you can't see
Turn around three times, try to catch me
Blind Dog, sure you can bite
There's no way of telling day from night

And he said,
'I know you don't remember who I am
And what you've done to me, too, oh, damn
Prosperious you are, you have a lair, a cart and a wife
But you'd better recall what you were in your previous life

And I recalled - we were two sentry dogs, a great army to defend
And I betrayed my lords, and I have slain my friend
I looked at the man's face and as his head he started to rise
I quivered as I saw he looked with two dog's eyes

Werewolves Song

We're on the path, beware all creatures,
Woe be to those standing in our way
Noone should see our aweful features
Whoever dare - he is our prey!

Beware, take care, take heed!
Werewolves by force take all they need!

Our fangs are sharp, our eyes are glowing
Our paws are tireless, our minds always 'wake
When we get howl - the wind is blowing
When we get growl - it's pretty an earthquake!

We hate daylight when we turn people
We die at morn, revive at night
Our law is short, complete and simple:
If you have fangs, then you are right!

Mollie Browne

I've been within the forest
Where night seems everlasting
Behind me - the road foresaken
- the path so crooked
I came to a moonlit meadow
A gleaming hill there towered
A woman stood upon its summit
As if been waiting for me

I heard her voice a-singing
"Come here my longlost darling,
My name is Mollie Browne,
I'm glad to make you a welcome!.."
She turned her face towards me
And as I could discern it
I swear she was my Mollie
Whom I had searched for years

I gazed a while and a long while
And to her voice I hearkened
And thus we stood for ages
As for ages we were parted
And then I rushed straight forward
And hurried climbing up there
But as I reached the summit
I saw just a woman's shadow

Carnival Funeral

High and low, quick and slow, anyway the people go
Everybody soon or late we will share the common fate

Be ye paltry or sublime - life is just a waste of time
It is all too late to mend - let us dance until the end!