Title: Skyclad-Emerald
Description: Skyclad video

Title: Aes Dana - Skyclad
Description: Sky Clad by Aes Dana. Appearance: Fahrenheit Project I, 2000. More information at: www.ultimae.com

Title: Skyclad : Still Spinning Shrapnel
Description: Humanity,funny word is it not? Here is a video I compiled to a great Skyclad song when Martin Walkyier was still the singer, brilliant words, brilliant music. Lyrics : All I hear are peace talks and battle cries. Everyone's losing - nobody's winning, So run for your lives when the shrapnel's spinning. Pictures of the crippled - wounded on the frontline Someone else's problem - you're sitting on a landmine. When will we see reason? Sometimes I think we'll never Learn that children have the right to laugh - and dying is forever All I hear are peace talks and battle cries. No time for laughter - we're too busy dying, In this 'Devil's Playground' - bullets are flying. There's another star in heaven - and footprints on the moon So ignore the reign of terror - the bloody red monsoon. Neighbour fighting neighbour - oh see how quick they run To tear down the white flag and pick up the gun. Peace talks and battle cries - apathy can kill Put a price on human life - pay 'the butcher's bill'. Everybody's losing - nobody's winning, Run for your lives when the shrapnel's spinning. Hear my prayer from the Valley of the Shadow - For a child in an unmarked grave. Take my hand in the hour of darkness - While there's someone left to save. But you can't hear me - all you can hear are... Peace talks and battle cries - apathy can kill, Put a price on human life - pay 'the butcher's bill'. No time for laughter - we're too busy dying, In this 'Devil's Playground' where bullets are flying. I ...

Title: miki - Sky Clad no Kansokusha - VOCALOID
Description: www.nicovideo.jp Uploaded in Dec.13.2008 Made by Haro-P (Original title) "mikiで スカイクラッドの観測者 【カバー】" ("The observer of the sky clad" by miki [Cover]) This song was originally used in a game "Steins;Gate" (2009). (Original) www.youtube.com Haro-P himself does not produce an original song and music. However, he is very good at letting Vocaloid utter the voice that is near to the original human. In addition, he excels in producing songs by using the technology which connects the sampled voice by manual handling. (This technology is called "human power Vocaloid"). Haro-P's works; (Can be seen in YouTube) www.youtube.com 1. "Kokoro no Tamago"(Song of Buono)(Dec.22.2007) 2. "Honto no Jibun"(Song of Buono)(Dec.30.2007) 3. "Koi no Vacances"(Song of W)(Jan.02.2008) 4. "Agent Yoruwo Iku"(Rin)(from "Idolm@ster")(Jan.06.2008) 5. "Naraku no Hana"(from "Higurashi no Nakukoroni")(Jan.12.2008) 6. "Ai Ai Daiko"(Song of Yuki Maeda)(Jan.27.2008) 7. "Shachou-shitsu de Fun Fun Fuun♪"(from "Idolm@ster")(Feb.23.2008) 8. "KuﾞRiﾞ."(from radio show)(Mar.01.2008) 9. "Kosmos. Cosmos"(from "Idolm@ster")(Apr.05.2008) 10. "shiny smile"(from "Idolm@ster")(Apr.14.2008) 11. "Ohayou!! Asagohan"(from "Idolm@ster")(May.09.2008) 12. "my song"(from "Idolm@ster")(May.09.2008) 13. "Kawari yuku Sora"(Song of w-inds)(Jun.21.2008) 14. "Seikan Hikou"(from "Macross F")(Jul.06.2008) 15. "Kagamine Rin de Aaa UU Ine Ine"(Jul.12.2008) 16. "Agent Yoruwo Iku"(Gakupo)(from "Idolm@ster")(Aug.09.2008) 17 ...

Title: Skyclad - Words Upon The Street
Description: 'Words Upon The Street' video from Skyclad album 'In The ... All Together' (Scarlet Records 2009) Directed by Fernando J. Martinez www.skycladmusic.co.uk www.myspace.com

Title: Skyclad - Penny Dreadful
Description: Skyclad - Penny Dreadful ----------- Lyrics: ------------ Forgive me if I'm out of order - this new 'music' has no soul. It may be good for making money, (sadly that is not my goal). Integrity and honesty are words that you don't understand, but you're the best - it says so in the penny dreadful in your hand. I saw you in a magazine, they're calling you messiah. They must be living in a dream - they couldn't be more wrong. If we'd played this riff more punk then maybe we'd have had a million seller. but this piper's tune is not for sale, (I'm glad to say I'm not that kind of fella). DJs, VJs, pimps and trollops, never mind music - this is bollocks. I saw you in a magazine, they're calling you messiah. They must be living in a dream - they couldn't be more wrong. Turn on, tune up, cash in, sell out. Stand your ground behind the times - and refuse to follow fashion. Write your poetry with anger, (and then sing it with a passion). Painted faces in a circus - images that spring to mind, when I read my penny dreadful filled with pictures of your kind. I saw you in a magazine, they're calling you messiah. They must be living in a dream - they couldn't be more wrong. Commercial suicide's appealing after ten years on this losing streak. 'Cause I'd rather be called sour and bitter than be deemed the flavour of the weak. I saw you in a magazine, they're calling you messiah. They must be living in a dream - they couldn't be more wrong. Extra, extra, read all about it! I saw you in a ...

Title: Skyclad - The Sky Beneath My Feet
Description: Off of "The Wayward Sons of Mother Earth" Lyrics: O come ye young of Hamlyn--you who know my tune so well, Where it beckons you must follow--be it Heaven (be it Hell). Forget your mothers grieving as I pipe you down the street, With a shilling in my pocket--and the sky beneath my feet. Chameleons bask in the 'arc-lite' reflection--awaiting a chance curtain call, And here from the wings I have watched them and wondered if God does exist after all. On life's Ferris Wheel all the dreamers ride free (from the top you can only go down), No-one but yourself is to blame if you presume to walk upon water then drown. Now your bridges are burned--it is time that you learned there is no turning back, All your airs and graces should vacate their places for the qualities you lack. Though empty vessels made most sound--not one wise word was said, Vainglory hunters seek their prey where angels fear to tread. FOLLOW ME--follow and I will lead, With truth that hurts like stick and stone. When rats that scuttled ships departed-- Birds of a feather sought their own. To make their dreams a lantern that outshines the brightest star, Turn whispers into battlecries the winds shall carry far. When hearts shielded by conviction--keeping beats so pure and strong, Are at last as one united (a communion of steel--The Sword of Song). We gathered together as sister and brother to dance when the world was abed, Until the next dawn in the grey light of morning these lambs to the slaughter were led Out ...

Title: Skyclad - You Lost My Memory
Description: Artist: Skyclad Title: You Lost My Memory Album: Folkémon Lyrics: Unstoppable force and immovable object, repel one another when by chance colliding. The Brownian-Motion within this love potion, ensures our opinions are always dividing. I am from Mars my dear; you hail from Venus. A meeting star-crossed like the Sun and the Moon. Destined to let this cruel world come between us. Our last kiss eclipsed by a shadow at noon. A rose that is built out of music by moonlight; petals stained ruby with nightingale blood. Cast down in disgust to be crushed by a cart-wheel, because of mere trivia misunderstood. We quest for a grail of illusive perfection, each hoping we'll find it some glorious day. Yet gaze with remorse at our jaded reflection, that looks like The Picture Of Dorian Gray. [Chorus:] Siamese Twins who were joined at the heart. Love's an affliction without a known remedy. Blunt-bladed fate deemed to cleave us apart; Emotional surgery pays no indemnity. Some seek release with effete anaesthesia, others adapt to the role of sworn enemy. You found nepenthe in cheap, sweet amnesia; It was far easier losing my memory. You lost my memory (4x) And the nightingale sang: "Sing love's lament with a thorn at your breast. Impaled by her barb; cruel and unforgiving. A million dead poets would gladly attest; heart-ache's a keepsake to remind us we're living." (Refrain) [Chorus] You lost my memory (12x, to fade out)

Title: Great Blow For A Day Job
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Title: Skyclad Video Project- Chicago
Description: Some of my personal photos. Music- Blood of Abraham Seek em out- Tasty stuffs.

Title: Skyclad - A Broken Promised Land
Description: Off of "A Burnt Offering For The Bone Idol", my favourite track along with "Spinning Jenny". Lyrics: See the red "messiah" high upon a soap-box pulpit Agitating his apostles with the gospels in his hand While apprentice hitlers gather down in inner city subways To immortalise their ignorance with aerosol spray cans. Life is the lesson - History our tutor Learn from the past - preserve us a future. So many causes I could die for - but I don't know which is right In this millenia of martyrs and injustices to fight Why must brother kill his brother - when united they should stand? Men by swords and words divided in our broken promised land. These tattered battle standards fly - their colours do not run Unlike our tears that trickle down the decades soon to come. You promised us a "Golden Age" - we couldn't wait to try it But never told us of the blood we'd have to shed to buy it! [Chorus:] We are brought forth with nothing we struggle for nothing And then unto nothing return. Though their words have no meaning - to question them: "Treason!" Look back - watch the pages of history burn Our Devil has two wings (both left wing and right) They carry him far on this anarchic flight 'Til the fools of all nations now at his commmand Bring darkness to once green (now unpleasant) lands. The voices on your TV are like whispers in a dream Someone else's nightmares in a place you've never been But the streets run red round Tianneman Square - and the blood won't wash away You don't ...

Title: Skyclad - A Badtime Story
Description: [Lyrics: Martin Walkyier] [Music: Graeme English] Look what I got for Valentine's Day: Lady Luck came along, took my dreams away, And the tears hurt more than a broken nose - I bled from the thorns of a barbed-wire rose. I know that I'm supposed to pray Thanking God for each new day. Would it disturb his master plan To one day be a happy man? I've tried to be positive, tried to be nice. I've turned the other cheek so I'd get hurt twice. I've forced a smile, I've dropped my guard I've seized the day but it bit me hard. Life's too short, but long enough to gain The cap and gown of misery, suffering and pain. No need to read my diary to see what lies before me - Just another chapter in my Badtime Story. The end of love and laughter now we're happy never after. My next birthday will, I fear Be much the same as every year. Inside the wrapping there Are a few more wrinkles and a little less hair. Another Autumn leaf is turning, One more soul for candle-burning. Hid beneath the sham and glitter I taste a cake that's stale and bitter. I've tried to be positive, tried to be nice. I've turned the other cheek so I'd get hurt twice. I've forced a smile, I've dropped my guard I've seized the day but it bit me hard. Life's too short, but long enough to gain The cap and gown of misery, suffering and pain. No need to read my diary to see what lies before me - Just another chapter in my Badtime Story. On my Christmas card last year it said: "So sorry, Santa Claus is dead. Crawl into the ...

Title: Corrupt Souls - Skyclad
Description: Corrupt Souls - Skyclad

Title: Skyclad - Mr Malaprope
Description: Poor Mr Malaprope never really had a hope Sitting in the corner with his raps'n'ale, He never knew a lot about the things he used to shout about Sometimes what he said just went beyond the pale. On science his theory was that, "They're all barking mad". On politics he argued they're all equally as bad. Religiously he would observe high days and holidays, 'Divine Intervention' couldn't make him change his ways Then came Sir Spoutalot, straight out of Camelot, Tilting at the windmills all along the mile. No 'paragon of virtue' this was true, Putting damsels in distress was more his style. Their passions he would recount in intimate detail, With odes and songs and oratory to all he would unveil. This self-styled ballad monger then left us all to ponder, Why abstinence or reticence couldn't make the heart grow fonder? Dear Dr Pennywise not slow to realise, You shouldn't "spoil the vessel for a ha'porth of tar". Sixpence the poorer like Mr Micawber, His grand designs just didn't get far. Aguilar, Guy and Dancer were men he could admire, But unlike them he had no pile on which he might retire. In consequence he paid no heed to bills and fines and fees, And he ended up down 'Queer Street' with 'Lady Poverty'.

Title: Skyclad - Art Nazi
Description: Skyclad - Art Nazi Album: The Silent Whales of Lunar Sea , 1995 The godfathers of Folk-Metal with a track from their 1995-Release "The Silent Whales of Lunar Sea". Read the lyrics carefully, they are a perfect mirror of the music business! Lyrics: Twist the truth - then twist your arm, It's the Emperor Caligula School of Charm, Don't take his word 'cause it's not worth having it (he's an Art-Nazi) He's a tinpot Hitler gone berserk, A self-made man from another man's work, More tonque in cheek than a french kiss from Judas Iscariot. I've been to a prison - one of my own making, I sent myself there when I signed on the line. A pact with the Devil so legally binding - Now he owns my soul 'til the end of time. He owns all we eat - all we breathe, All we take and all we leave, All we are and all we ever will be. Think of all the time and the energy we've wasted. Learning how the sole of a Jack-boot tasted, Anyone would think that he was doing us a favour - (he's an Art-Nazi) His name goes hand in hand with notoriety - Bigot of the highly illegitimate variety. I'm sick of eating shit - can I try another flavour. What you give with one hand you take with the other, We are your puppets and you pull the strings. Don't make the fatal mistake of forgetting - It's never really over 'til the fat lady sings. He knows all we think - all we do, Head he wins - and tails we lose. He's our Fuhrer - he's our Lord and Master. Twist the truth - then twist your arm, It's the Emperor Caligula ...