Scooby-Doo, Where Are You! (1969 Instrumental Theme Song Cover) TheAnarchistMuffin 2016-11-19 | Created for a family member's video project, this instrumental cover is in the style of the original 1969 Scooby-Doo, Where Are You! theme song. Featuring live recorded bass, guitar, and tambourine, as well as a bonus guitar solo. Ignore the ad, apparently this cover is close enough to the original it was claimed as copyrighted content automatically.Program featured is FL Studio.
Boltgun (Warhammer 40k - Big Iron Parody) TheAnarchistMuffin 2017-02-07 | A parody of Marty Robbins' Cowboy ballad classic Big Iron (AKA that one song from Fallout: New Vegas), with Warhammer 40k inspired lyrics. Play it when you need to get old-school Inquisitorial.__________________LYRICS:To the hive of Aguafrias came a stranger one grim dayHardly spoke to the Arbites, didn't have too much to sayNo one dared to slit his purse-strings, no one dared to make a slipfor the black-clad man among them had a boltgun on his hipBoltgun on his hipIt was early in the morning when he landed at the 'portAnd he spent his day in houses of a foul and darkling sortHe's a heretic from offworld came the whisper from each lipAnd he's here to weave some chaos with the boltgun on his hipBoltgun on his hipIn this town there lived a ganger by the name of Nocturne RedMany Judges tried to take him and those men of law were deadHe was vicious and augmented at the age of one-oh-fourAnd the notches on his laslocks numbered ten and fourscore moreTen and fourscore moreNow the stranger started showing there, to all the folks aroundA strange brooch of foreign metal, Gothic I in silver boundHe came here on bitter business, to leave all the sinners deadAnd on the list of purge-ed was the name of Nocturne RedThe name of Nocturne RedWasn't long before the rumors were relayed to Nocturne RedBut the ganger didn't worry- he would leave the 'quis'tor deadNinety men had tried to end him, ninety men had made a slipNinety one would be the 'quistor with the boltgun on his hipBoltgun on his hipIt was thirty-seven minutes 'fore the 'quistor found his preyThey met in a darkened fac'try where the bravest feared to strayScum were watching from the gantries, mutie creatures held their breaththey hoped this holy agent was about to meet his deathabout to meet his deathThere was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their playAnd the swiftness of the 'quistor is still talked about todayNocturne Red had not cleared plasteel fore a boltshell fairly toreAnd the 'quistors aim was blessed by Our Holy EmperorOur holy EmperorIt was over in a moment and the final cleanse beganMutant scum were cut down righteous, brightly burning as they ranFor the stranger brought stormtroopers and the Hive had made a slipNone escapes the Emperor's 'quistor with a boltgun on his hipBoltgun on his hipBoltgun, Mars BoltgunNone escapes the Emperor's 'quistor with a boltgun on his hipBoltgun on his hip
War Cant of Mars (Warhammer 40k) TheAnarchistMuffin 2016-07-01 | I've finally released a new Warhammer Song! youtube.com/watch?v=iFRa0KZsGhc____________________A song inspired by the Warhammer 40k Cult Mechanicus. Play it the next time your party's Techpriest needs to get pumped before a battle.For those wondering, the song this is based on is a classic called the Battle Hymn of the Republic.____________________LYRICS:011101110110000101110010...Mind receptors witness glory from the burning of the flameThe fires of the forge are like the trumpets which proclaimOur engines at full power, your destruction is our aimOur Truth has come onlineEngage the linkage, Omnissiah (X3)Our Truth has come onlineWith heat and iron and industry we'll purge you from this worldYou will sunder, melt, and shatter from the bolts of wrath we've hurledAnd upon your ruined end, our blood red banners stand unfurledOur Might has come onlineEngage the linkage, Omnissiah (X3)Our Might has come onlineTraitor, Xeno, Heritech, they are as one to usWe will scorch them from existence with our engines deviousOur hate for them encoded into every bolt and trussOur Wrath has come onlineEngage the linkage, Omnissiah (X3)Our Wrath has come onlineTitans striding forward, Ordinatii by the scoreThey are drowning out blasphemers 'neath their great mechanic roarTradition is our bulwark, it endures forever moreOur Victory comes onlineEngage the linkage, Omnissiah (X3)Our Victory comes onlineDeus est machina (X3)MachinaEngage the linkage, Omnissiah (X3)Our Victory comes online011101110110000101110010...
