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WeirdLittleBro

by Johnny Medlar

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Moon Flower On YouTube I stumbled on the Pills Here 2 video which is a huge improvement to its previous version.
youtu.be/Ncq7PLB6kk0

I often come up with stupid, small melodies while waiting at long loading screens. But Johnny Medlar actually made a full track.

I also like the Vode An metal remix, my favourite track in Star Wars: Republic Commando.

Favourites:
01 Pills Here 2 (L4D Remix)
05 Loading Screen
12 I'm in your base (instrumental version)
13 Vode An (Metal Remix)

Rating: 2.8 out of 4 Favorite track: Pills Here 2 (L4D Remix).
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Oh ya... hmmm... oh ya... ooo... Loading... Loading... Loading... Loading... Time is... slowing... mouse is... spinning... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The circle in the middle spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning... The video is loading loading loading loading loading... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The circle in the middle spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning... The video is loading loading loading loading loading... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The circle in the middle spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning... The video is loading loading loading loading loading... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The video needs buffering... the video needs buffering... The circle in the middle spinning spinning spinning spinning spinning... The video is loading loading loading loading loading... I'm in my loading screen... I'm in my loading screen... I'm in the loading screen... I'm in the loading screen... I'm in my loading screen... I'm in my loading screen... I'm in the loading screen... I'm in the loading screen... Loading... Loading... Loading... Loading... Always slowing... never going... Mouse is spinning... patience thinning... Estimating... time remaining... Loading... Loading... Loading... Loading... Always slowing... never going... Mouse is spinning... patience thinning... Estimating... time remaining...
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Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old We must away ere break of day To seek the pale enchanted gold. The dwarves of yore made mightly spells, While hammers fell like ringing bells In places deep, where dark things sleep, In hollow halls beneath the fells. For ancient king and elvish lord There many a gleaming golden hoard They shaped and wrought, and light they caught To hide in gems on hilt of sward. On silver necklaces they strung The flowering stars, on crowns they hung The dragon-fire, in twisted wire They meshed the light of moon and sun. Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeouns deep and caverns old We must away, ere break of day, To claim our long-forgotten gold. Goblets they carved there for themselves And harps of gold; where no man delves There lay they long, and many a song Was sung unheard by men or elves. The pines were roaring on the height, The winds were moaning in the night, The fire was red, it flaming spread; The trees like torches blazed with light. The bells were ringing in the dale And men looked up with faces pale; The dragon's ire more fierce than fire Laid low their towers and houses frail. The mountain smoked beneath the moon; The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom. They fled their hall to dying fall Beneath his feet, beneath the moon. Far over the misty mountains grim To dungeons deep and caverns dim We must away, ere break of day, To win our harps and gold from him! The pines were roaring on the height, The winds were moaning in the night, The fire was red, it flaming spread; The trees like torches blazed with light. The bells were ringing in the dale And men looked up with faces pale; The dragon's ire more fierce than fire Laid low their towers and houses frail. Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old.
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released October 24, 2013

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