Arcane Fire the Album

 


  1. A song for Burt
  2. Amber Rose
  3. Cruel cost
  4. Bardmeggdon (I dont want to miss a thing)
  5. (This is my) Hell Song
  6. Bard out of Hell
  7. The Bards and the Trees
  8. Tribute
  9. Horse Riders
  10. Black Dog
  11. All the Trees are Green
  12. Devil went down to Bard
  13. Hocus Pocus
  14. Bard in Black
  15. Were never getting back together

A song for Burt:

(Verse 1)

In a little corner of the town, where creativity is free,

There's a place where colors dance and dreams take flight, you see.

"Burt's Shirts," they call it, a haven for the bold,

Where a poster and t-shirt printing shop takes stories to be told.


(Chorus)

Oh, Burt's Shirts, where imagination unfurls,

Printing dreams on fabric and paper, for boys and for girls.

With ink and with passion, they craft magic anew,

Burt's Shirts, where every design comes to life, it's true.


(Verse 2)

From funky tees to banners grand, they bring visions to the light,

A symphony of colors, creativity in flight.

From slogans that inspire to art that tells a tale,

Burt's Shirts stitches memories, like setting sail.


(Chorus)

Oh, Burt's Shirts, where imagination unfurls,

Printing dreams on fabric and paper, for boys and for girls.

With ink and with passion, they craft magic anew,

Burt's Shirts, where every design comes to life, it's true.


(Bridge)

In a world that's ever-changing, they stand with pride,

Turning concepts into treasures, with ink spread far and wide.

From walls adorned with posters, to tees worn with glee,

Burt's Shirts, a kingdom of creativity.


(Verse 3)

So if you've got a vision, a story to declare,

Burt's Shirts will make it real, with love and artful flair.

They'll print your dreams on cotton, on paper strong and fine,

A testament to passion, in every vibrant line.


(Chorus)

Oh, Burt's Shirts, where imagination unfurls,

Printing dreams on fabric and paper, for boys and for girls.

With ink and with passion, they craft magic anew,

Burt's Shirts, where every design comes to life, it's true.


(Outro)

So here's to Burt's Shirts, where creativity takes flight,

A poster and t-shirt haven, making everything just right.

Ink-stained hands of artists, turning visions into gold,

Burt's Shirts, a place where stories are forever told.


A song for Mae Veil about the pub's new drink "Amber Rose" mead

(Verse)

Amber Rose, a drink divine,

A mead so sweet, like golden wine.

With earthy undertones that gently play,

In every sip, a dance of flavors sway.


(Chorus)

Oh, Amber Rose, in your hues so warm,

A nectar that delights, a true charm.

From honeyed whispers to nature's embrace,

You paint a symphony on my taste's grace.


(Verse)

Golden like the sun's last kiss,

You bring warmth to moments of bliss.

A mead that's crafted, a labor of care,

Amber Rose, in your essence rare.


(Chorus)

Oh, Amber Rose, in your hues so warm,

A nectar that delights, a true charm.

From honeyed whispers to nature's embrace,

You paint a symphony on my taste's grace.


(Bridge)

With each sip, a story unfolds,

Of ancient recipes and secrets untold.

Mellow sweetness, a touch of the earth,

Amber Rose, you're a treasure of worth.


(Verse)

A mead to savor, in the twilight's glow,

A taste of history, a journey to know.

From the first drop to the last refrain,

Amber Rose, you're a memory I'll retain.


(Chorus)

Oh, Amber Rose, in your hues so warm,

A nectar that delights, a true charm.

From honeyed whispers to nature's embrace,

You paint a symphony on my taste's grace.


(Outro)

Amber Rose, your name I'll keep,

In the cellar of my heart, a treasure to steep.

A mead drink so sweet, with earthy delight,

Amber Rose, you make my senses take flight.



Our only song that isn't promoting a brand:

(Verse 1)

In a coastal town where seagulls cry,

Two hearts entwined beneath the sky,

She was the pearl of the ocean's breeze,

He was a sailor on stormy seas.


(Chorus)

Oh, love as vast as the endless sea,

Bound them together, wild and free,

But the tempests came with a cruel cost,

Tore them apart, their love was lost.


(Verse 2)

Through crashing waves and salty spray,

He vowed to return, come what may,

Her silhouette on the rugged shore,

A beacon of hope forevermore.


(Chorus)

Oh, love as vast as the endless sea,

Bound them together, wild and free,

But the tempests came with a cruel cost,

Tore them apart, their love was lost.


(Verse 3)

Years rolled by like the tides that churn,

He faced each challenge, his heart did yearn,

For the day they'd meet, their souls to mend,

A love so true, it would never end.


(Chorus)

Oh, love as vast as the endless sea,

Bound them together, wild and free,

But the tempests came with a cruel cost,

Tore them apart, their love was lost.


(Verse 4)

Then one eve, 'neath the moon's soft glow,

A ship sailed in with its tales of woe,

He searched the faces that lined the bay,

But his love's sweet smile had faded away.


(Chorus)

Oh, love as vast as the endless sea,

Bound them together, wild and free,

In the currents of life, they were tossed,

Now apart they remain, their love was lost.


(Verse 5)

So raise a glass to the love they knew,

A tale of the sea, forever true,

Though they're apart, their spirits sail,

In the salty breeze, their love prevails.


(Chorus)

Oh, love as vast as the endless sea,

Bound them together, wild and free,

In the depths of the ocean, at any cost,

Their souls still entwined, though their lives are lost.



Signature song about  cooking over fire:

(Verse 1)

Gather 'round the flames, let's light up the night,

With the crackling fire, we're filled with delight,

A symphony of sizzles, a dance of the heat,

Cooking food over fire, what a savory treat.


(Chorus)

Oh, the flames they roar, the embers glow,

As the fragrant smoke begins to flow,

We're chefs of the fire, creating with glee,

A feast of flavors, for you and me.


(Verse 2)

On the skewer they spin, marinated and spiced,

Meat and veggies together enticed,

The flames lick the surface, the aroma takes flight,

As we tend to the fire on this starlit night.


(Chorus)

Oh, the flames they roar, the embers glow,

As the fragrant smoke begins to flow,

We're chefs of the fire, creating with glee,

A feast of flavors, for you and me.


(Verse 3)

Potatoes wrapped tight in foil embrace,

Roasting to perfection in the fire's embrace,

A sizzle, a pop, the foil starts to steam,

Nature's kitchen, where food and fire gleam.


(Chorus)

Oh, the flames they roar, the embers glow,

As the fragrant smoke begins to flow,

We're chefs of the fire, creating with glee,

A feast of flavors, for you and me.


(Verse 4)

Stories are told as marshmallows toast,

Gooey and golden, we love them the most,

A sweet finale to our fiery affair,

Underneath the stars, in the open air.


(Chorus)

Oh, the flames they roar, the embers glow,

As the fragrant smoke begins to flow,

We're chefs of the fire, creating with glee,

A feast of flavors, for you and me.


(Bridge)

So let's celebrate the fire's embrace,

The ancient art of cooking with grace,

A primal connection, from days of old,

Where food and fire create memories untold.


(Chorus)

Oh, the flames they roar, the embers glow,

As the fragrant smoke begins to flow,

We're chefs of the fire, creating with glee,

A feast of flavors, for you and me.


(Outro)

As the fire dims down and stars softly gleam,

We'll remember this night, like a cherished dream,

Cooking over the fire, a timeless desire,

A culinary symphony, fueled by the fire.Merch 


The Rock Off

Dogs of war and men of hate

With no cause, we don't discriminate

Discovery is to be disowned

Our currency is flesh and bone

Hell opened up and put on sale

Gather 'round and haggle

For hard cash, we will lie and deceive

Even our masters don't know the webs we weave

One world, it's a battleground

One world, and we will smash it down

One world

One world

Snow Bound

Yeti chorus, Bjorn Valjorn, Jawvert
(Work Song)
Snow bound, snow bound,
We hear the dragon roar.
Snow bound, snow bound,
We toil for her hoard.

I preened my wings

Hootine the owl
(I Dreamed a Dream)
I preened my wings in times gone by,
The moon was dark, the wind was chilling.
I dreamed the sun would never rise,
I dreamed of many mice for killing.

All my own

White dragon tyrant
(On My Own)
All my own,
Exquisite wealth around me.
On my throne,
I count it all till morning.
Without it,
My frozen heart is empty,
And when I crush a town I hoard each gem
And jewel and rupee

Do you hear the Yeti call?  

Yeti chorus
(Do You Hear the People Sing?)
Do you hear the yeti call?
Calling across the snowy glen?
It is the battle cry of monsters
Who will not be mooks again!


Arcane Fire are back


Two cabaret girls go round the outside
Round the outside, round the outside
Two cabaret girls go round the outside
Round the outside, round the outside
Woo! (uwu, uwu)

Guess who's back, back again?
Arcane Fire's back, tell a friend
Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
Guess who's back?
(Da-da-da, da, da, da, da, da, da)
(Da-da-da, da, da, da, da)


Send in the Clowns

Baator is gone and Bytopia's here
There's nothing left for you to fear
Shake your arse come over here
Now scream
I'm a burning effigy
Of everything I used to be
You're my rock of empathy
My dear


So come on let me entertain you
Let me entertain you


Life's too short for you to die
So grab yourself an alibi
Bytopia knows your mother lied
Mon cher
Separate your right from wrongs
Come and sing a different song
The kettle's on so don't be long
Mon cher

So come on let me entertain you
Let me entertain you

Look me up in the yellow pages
I will be your rock of ages
Your see through fads and your crazy phases, yeah
Little Bo Peep has lost his sheep
He popped a pill and fell asleep
The dew is wet but the grass is sweet my dear

Your mind gets burned wIth the habits you've learned
But we're the generation that's got to be heard
You're tired of your teachers and you school's a drag
You're not going to end up like your mum and dad

So come on let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you

He may be good, he may be outta sight
But he can't be here so come around tonight
Here is the place where the feeling grows
You gotta get high before you taste the lows
So come on

Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you (let me entertain you)
So come on, let me entertain you (let me entertain you)
Let me entertain you (let me entertain you)

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on

Come on, come on, come on, come on (woo)
Come on, come on, come on, come on (woo hoo)
Come on, come on, come on, come on (woo hoo)

(Let me entertain you)
(Let me entertain you)
(Let me entertain you)
(Let me entertain you)

(Let me entertain you)
(Let me entertain you)
(Let me entertain you)

(Let me entertain you)

Darkness

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains within the sound of silence

Soft Kitty

Soft kitty, warm kitty
Little ball of fur
Happy kitty, sleepy kitty
Purr, purr purr

Greased Lightnin'

Why this cart is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why it's Greased Lightnin' (Greased Lightnin')

We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads
Oh yeah
(Keep talking, whoa keep talking)
Fuel injection cutoff and chrome plated rods, oh yeah
(I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money)
With the four speed on the floor, they'll be waiting at the door
You know that ain't no shit, we'll be getting lots of tit
In Greased Lightnin'
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Go Greased Lightnin', you're burning up the quarter mile

(Greased Lightnin', go Greased Lightnin')
Go Greased Lightnin', you're coasting through the heat lap trial
(Greased Lightnin', go Greased Lightnin')
You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for Greased Lightnin'
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Go Greased Lightnin', you're burning up the quarter mile

(Greased Lightnin', go Greased Lightnin')
Go Greased Lightnin' you're coasting through the heat lap trial
(Greased Lightnin', go Greased Lightnin')
You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for Greased Lightnin'

Lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'

Lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'
Lightnin', yeah

Be the Holder

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails, just call me Holder
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint

Welcome new guests, whats your business, whoo whoo. 

Coming of Age

Verse 1: 
I was just a young bard, tales to be told,

 In the court of King Richmond, my stories unfold. 

Ten years my senior, but keen to learn, 

My charisma and wit, I was eager to earn. 


Chorus: 

Oh, the days of youth, filled with charm and grace, 

In King Richmond's court, I found my place. 

With a bonus to persuasion, and skills to perform, 

I sang my songs, through the calm and storm. 


Verse 2: 

I remember the feasts, the laughter and cheer, 

The smell of mead, and the taste of good beer. 

King Richmond's formative years, he taught me well, 

To weave a tale, in a bardic spell. 


Chorus: 

Oh, the days of youth, filled with charm and grace, 

In King Richmond's court, I found my place. 

With a bonus to persuasion, and skills to perform, 

I sang my songs, through the calm and storm. 


Verse 3: 

From dusk till dawn, I strummed my lute, 

Captivated the crowd, in the King's grand salute. 

With each story shared, a memory made, 

In those formative years, my craft displayed. 


Chorus: 

Oh, the days of youth, filled with charm and grace, 

In King Richmond's court, I found my place. 

With a bonus to persuasion, and skills to perform, 

I sang my songs, through the calm and storm. 


Bridge: 

As I look back now, on those days gone by, 

I cherish the moments, with a tear in my eye. 

King Richmond's wisdom, his guidance true, 

Helped shape the bard, that I became, in the end, through and through. 


Chorus: 

Oh, the days of youth, filled with charm and grace, 

In King Richmond's court, I found my place. 

With a bonus to persuasion, and skills to perform, 

I sang my songs, through the calm and storm.


One Regret

Verse 1:
In the land of Richmond, where the bards all sing,
I'll tell you a tale of a broken king.
His heart was shattered, his soul torn apart,
When the gods denied his plea to restart.

Chorus:
Oh, the king's regret, in the moonlit night,
His first wife gone, out of his sight.
He tried to bring her back, but it was in vain,
The gods' decree brought only pain.

Verse 2:
She was a human, with a heart so true,
Her laughter like music, her eyes like the dew.
Their love was a flame, burning bright and strong,
But fate had a plan, and it all went wrong.

Chorus:
Oh, the king's regret, in the starlit sky,
As he raised his hands, and let out a cry.
To resurrect his love, from the depths below,
But the gods' decree, refused to bestow.

Verse 3:
He wandered the land, with a heavy heart,
The memories of her tearing him apart.
The taste of her kiss, the touch of her hand,
Gone forever from the king's own land.

Chorus:
Oh, the king's regret, in the dawn's first light,
As he faced the truth, of his endless night.
No elder soul could walk the earth again,
The king's heart broken, in a world of pain.

Outro:
So remember this tale, of a king so bold,
Whose regret and sorrow, never did grow old.
For even in riches, and power untold,
There are some wounds, that never do fold.

 Getta Bloomin' Move On!

(The Self Preservation Society)

This is the self-preservation society
This is the self-preservation society

Go wash your German bands, your boat race too
Comb your Barnet Fair we got a lot to do
Put on your Dickie Dirt and your Peckham Rye
Cause time's soon hurrying by

Get your skates on mate, get your skates on mate
No bib around your Gregory Peck today, eh?
Drop your plates of meat right up on the seat

This is the self-preservation society
This is the self-preservation society

Gotta get a bloomin move on
Babadab-babadabadab-bab-ba
Gotta get a bloomin move on
Babadab-babadabadab-bab-ba
Jump in the jam jar gotta get straight
Hurry up mate don't wanna be late
How's your father?
Tickety boo
Tickety boo
Gotta get a bloomin move on

Self-preservation society
This is the self-preservation society

Put on your almond rocks and daisy roots
Wash your Hampstead Heath and wear your whistle and flute
Lots of lah-di-dahs and cockneys here
Look alive and get out of here

So get your skates on mate, get your skates on mate
No bib around your Gregory Peck today, eh?
Drop your plates of meat right up on the seat

This is the self-preservation society
This is the self-preservation society

Ten Tomes and a Broken Dream

Verse 1

King Lemog led us out of Richmond town
Arcane Fire burning, we won't back down
Sought the legendary sound, ten books to find
Left our old lives way behind
Fought the orcs in Lyric Grove that night
Statues came alive, we had to fight

Pre-Chorus

Members come and members go
But the quest's the only thing I know

Chorus

Ten tomes, ten tomes, we're chasing amplified dreams
Nothing's ever quite as simple as it seems
From Eden's curse to Serylim's stone
We're searching for a sound to call our own
Ten tomes, ten tomes, will we ever make it through?
Half the band is gone, but I'm still holding true

Verse 2

Worms came crawling under Pawney's ground
Cutlery was flying all around
Conquess took a bandmate from our crew
Adaven showed us what we're heading to
Plants and undead haunting every door
But we keep searching, pushing ever more

Pre-Chorus

Whitesnake's got nothing on our line
Lost three members, still we press on time

Chorus

Ten tomes, ten tomes, we're chasing amplified dreams
Nothing's ever quite as simple as it seems
From Eden's curse to Serylim's stone
We're searching for a sound to call our own
Ten tomes, ten tomes, will we ever make it through?
Half the band is gone, but I'm still holding true

Bridge

King Lemog says we're close now, can you hear?
The final books are waiting somewhere near
I don't know who'll be standing when we're done
But we'll find that amplified sound

Final Chorus

Ten tomes, ten tomes, we're chasing amplified dreams
Nothing's ever quite as simple as it seems
From Eden's curse to Serylim's stone
We're searching for a sound to call our own
Ten tomes, ten tomes, we're almost there, we'll see
The Arcane Fire's gonna set us free

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