Saturday, July 14, 2012

Overture/The Gathering

Video: Overture

Lyric:

In a long expected gathering, in an oft-neglected smattering of celebration, fireworks, and good old-fashioned cheer. In a distant reach of history, on the darker edge of a memory came a gathering of friends and neighbors far and near. It was long ago, when the Earth was green, the countryside slept so serene, but all is never calm as it may seem. Then with a flash of a heat and smoke, and a slap in the face of respected folk, the wheel of fate began at last to turn, and so awoke.

Lyrical Reading:  Lyrics - Overture/The Gathering

About the songs

Inspired one night as I left 'the Cavern' by asking Les, what do you want to do next, and he said 'horns.. horns blowing wildly'.    The songs were written over about a two year period (the Chronicles have details), and usually began with chord ideas which later became songs.  Most melodies were not present in the beginning, with the exception of Lorien by Les, to which I added the middle section.  They were written out of sequence, and With a Sigh I believe preceeded the opera entirely, but seemed to fit in.  The Overture came late by Les, with the Gathering stuck on the end.    Various attempts were made at recording the entire opera, usually losing steam just after Shadows of the Past.  A live 'garage band' version by the Senders exists, as well as a 2004 version done solo by me.  These sessions were done remotely between College Station TX and Gallatin TN using Reaper and Band in the Box, as well as live instruments and vocals.  Truth is Known was actually recorded (and sung) by Les in College Station using his live band there, although I think I substituted my own vocals here (since I love the song so much).  Anyone wishing to attempt to scream the final verse is welcome!

About the videos:

 All rather simply recorded using a FujiFilm FinePix S700, they were done for fun but some surprising images arose.  I was aided by the fact I had a planetarium out back, with models and various lighting effects, plus all the lyrics and chords typed up for 20 years waiting.  I wanted to put the whole thing on Youtube, so I had to have something for each song, and used as many strange props as possible.  The green metal Eye of Sauron washed up in my creek, as did the spiral representation of Minas Tirith.  Lorien used a current video and one made a year earlier.  That was my wedding ring in the creek, and my very bad acting in On a Day (Far Away).  They were done using alternate videos playing on TVs, in mirrors etc, all to try to make them mildly amusing.  The music's the thing.  But the videos were a labor of love as well.  Love of these things perhaps is what will sustain us when the winter of our years at last has come.

Gary Likert
mrgare5050@gmail.com
Gallatin, TN
December 2014


                                   Celebration, fireworks, and good old fashioned cheer
                                                          Video: Overture

Shadows of the Past

Video: Shadows of the Past

Once upon an age, long before, the world was so much younger. Elvensmiths engaged, did they know, that knowledge was a hunger? Searching for only an understanding, and they were snared! Scorched by a flame that was so demanding, if they had cared, if they had dared. Evil he engorged, long before, his countenance would blacken. Rings of Power forged, nevermore, the bitter grip would slacken. Tempting their hearts with a love of a making, and so unmade. Bending their wills and their bodies forsaken, if they would fade, if they were shades. Nine for the mortal men doomed to die, and three for the wanderers beneath the sky. Shadows await! Seven for the lords in their halls of stone, but One for the ruling hand all alone. Shadows of hate! Shadows of the past are taunting, and I say. Shadows growing fast are daunting, and I say. Shadows of the past, are haunting but time will not wait. Searching for only an understanding, and they were snared. Worshipped a flame that was so demanding, that they had shared, that they had dared. Nine for the mortal men doomed to die, and three for the wanderers beneath the sky. Shadows await! Seven for the lords in their halls of stone, but One for the ruling hand all alone. Shadows of hate! Shadows of the past are taunting, and I say. Shadows growing fast are daunting, and I say. Shadows of the past, are haunting but time will not wait.

Lyrical Reading:  Lyrics - Shadows of the Past

                               Searching for only an understanding, and they were snared
                                                   Video: Shadows of the Past

Rangers of the North

Video: Rangers of the North

Hark now to what I say, peril grows each passing day. Fell horsemen down the Greenway fly! Errant whispers gone astray, make it now unwise to stay. All roads alive with sleepless eyes. Somehow I've always known, unlooked for right or wrong, unbidden help along the way. Its true I'm often told, all that glitters is not gold, how can I trust in what you say? Rangers of the North are calling, your power's on the run. Rangers riding forth are falling, your hour comes, your hour comes. Shadowed were your every steps but, not enough you fear them yet, they stalk with dread you cannot know! Will you now outrace the dead? I know paths they seldom tread, you walk to ruin unless I go. Somehow I've always known, unlooked for right or wrong, unbidden help along the way. And though I'm often told, all that glitters is not gold, something about you seems to say. Rangers of the North are calling, your power's on the run. Rangers riding forth are falling, your hour comes, your hour comes. Feels like trouble to me! Feels like trouble to me, can't you see? Well I don't want trouble to be, but it feels like trouble to me, can't you see? Hark now to what I say, peril grows each passing day! Hark now to what is told, all that glitters is not gold! Feels like trouble to me! Feels like trouble to me, can't you see? Well I don't want trouble to be, but it feels like trouble to me, can't you see? Hark now to what I say, peril grows each passing day! Hark now to what is told, all that glitter's never gold! Hark now and look ahead, you'll remember what I said. Feels like trouble to me. Feels like trouble to me. Can't you see?

Lyrical Reading:  Lyrics - Rangers of the North

                                           Feels like trouble to me, can't you see?
                                                    Video: Rangers of the North

On Amon Sul

Video: On Amon Sul

On Amon Sul, we'll find a place in the emptiness. On Amon Sul, a place to watch and hide. On Amon Sul, we'll stare in the face of the loneliness. On Amon Sul, we'll find no place to go,there'll be no path to show, we'll find the one who knows. On Amon Sul, we'll find the one who rides. Uncommon fool, despair in the lidless eye. On Amon Sul, we'll stare in the face of the loneliness. On Amon Sul, he'll find nowhere to run, when darkness takes the sun, he'll find nowhere to run. Then, his kingdom come, his will be done, to your dismay. Then, his kingdom come, his will be done, to your dismay. From Mordor, from Barad-dur the Captain of thy Despair doth speak, and you are bidden to ride by night with terror before you into the gale with terrible speed, and seek you there an uncouth land called Shire, and thou art bidden to find the thief who hath stolen the bitter wheel of fire which burns at the black heart of the world but is now hidden, and he is to be taken with torment and will return what he hath took in blasphemy to its rightful maker from whose accursed hand it was severed, and further pursuant to this, he and those who abetted him are to be borne to the houses of endless lamentation, and there their shriveled minds shall writhe in the hopeless thralldom which awaits those who would seek to interfere in the affairs of the Prince of Nothingness, this thou wilt obey in the name of the undead flesh which binds you in the service of He Who Does Not Sleep, and verily all those who walk beneath the sullen sun shall in the end come at last and fall down upon their knees before him and call him LORD, for the infidel doth rise and the rabble of the West shall utterly fail, when the BLACK HAND IS RAISED. On Amon sul, we'll find no rest in the emptiness. On Amon Sul, no place to watch and hide. On Amon Sul, we'll stare in the face of the loneliness. On Amon Sul, you'll feel the loss of the innocence, no home to return to a sweet caress, you'll find that you're alone.

Lyrical Reading:  Lyrics - On Amon Sul

                                             The captain of thy despair doth speak
                                                       Video: On Amon Sul

The Haggard King

Video: The Haggard King

Kingdoms of the petty warring tribes, battling under ancient skies. Glistening was the greedy sun descried, rattling under tainted lies. Rising to his throne like a phoenix on the wing, armies flocking to his call. Look in! Look in! Look into the eyes of the Haggard King! Power hungry fools of a different day, blind ambition in eclipse. Ever ready tools under distant sway, plunged into the cold abyss. Fading into grey like a tombstone in the rain, evil flocking to his call. Look in! Look in! Look into the eyes of the Haggard King! He's a haggard king, he's got a deadly ring. He's gonna take you down. Cursed were the spells of the morgul blade, woven with the bane of man. Worsted were the swords of the righteous slayed, broken in the grinding sand. Rising to his throne like a phoenix on the wing, evil flocking to his call. Look in! Look in! Look into the eyes of the Haggard King! He's a haggard king, he's got a deadly ring. He's gonna take you down. Look in! Look in! Look into his eyes! Look in! Look in! Look into his lies! Look in!

Lyrical Reading:  Lyrics - The Haggard King

                                   Worsted were the swords of the righteous slayed
                                                   Video: The Haggard King

The Race to be Run

Video: The Race to be Run

Long journey, almost home, I'd never have started, if I could have only known how long I'd be parted, from all that I love, in this race to be run. This race to be run. Rivendell, Elvenhome, awaits me its calling, but my time has somehow flown, my body is falling. My life on the line, in this race to be run. This race to be run. I can't win if I don't let this race begin, give me grace, tell me I can win, if I don't then our race could end in this place. Tell me what I must do, in this race to be run. This race to be run. Fly! Fly! Fly! Foes upon you now. Fly! Fly! Fly! Closing in somehow. Somehow. Godspeed me, almost home, may Valar protect me, my burden has almost grown, too great now to carry, as far as I must. in this race to be run. This race to be run. I can't win if I don't let this race begin, give me grace, tell me I can win, if don't then our race could end in this place. Tell me what I must do, in this race to be run. This race to be run. Fly! Fly! Fly! Foes upon you now. Fly! Fly! Fly! Closing in somehow. Somehow.

Lyrical Reading:  Lyrics - The Race to be Run

                                    I can't win, if I don't let this race begin, give me grace
                                                    Video: The Race to be Run