Posts Tagged ‘משחקי תפקידים’

יש גם אוצר

יום חמישי, אוקטובר 30th, 2008

יש גם אוצר
מאת תמיר בוכשטב
מבוסס על "יש לך אותי" מילים צור פילוסוף, לחן יזהר אשדות

לכי קבוצת לוחמים אל טירות אבודות, אל מערות חשוכות
יש מפלצות שאותן לא קטלו מעולם, לכי לשם

קחי לך קבוצת לוחמים חרבות ארוכות, וגם קוסם לפחות
לכי קבוצת לוחמים למקום מבוצר, יש בו אוצר

פזמון:
לא, לא, אל תשכחי
יש שם זהב
ודרקון אמיתי
לא, לא, אל תשכחי
כי הם שם

המשך…

Witch

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Witch
by Tamir Buchshtav
based on "Bitch" by Meredith Brooks

This is my world today
But you know that by
Tomorrow it will change
Used to play it but its
Over and the game is ending, one more will begin
Time to change my skin
Yesterday I died
They brought me back by magic from the other side
I can’t understand why you live in this world
I don’t envy you
I’m a little bit of everything
All rolled by a die

המשך…

What do you do with a golden nugget?

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
What do you do with a golden nugget?
by Tamir Buchshtav
based on "What do you do with a Drunken Sailor"

What do you do with a golden nugget?
What do you do with a golden nugget?
What do you do with a golden nugget?
Deep within the mountain.

Chorus:
Up from the vein you mine it,
Up from the vein you mine it,
Up from the vein you mine it,
Deep within the mountain.
המשך…

Total Eclipse of the Dice

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Total Eclipse of the Dice
by Tamir Buchshtav
based on "Total Eclipse of the Heart" by Bonnie Tyler

Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Natural twenty but you know it cannot last,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Series of sixes but it's never what I need,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Feeling that there's someone laughing loudly at me,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Dice result so lousy that never can believe it is true,
Roll the dice, bright-eyed, every now and then I get just ones.
Roll the dice, bright-eyed, every now and then I get just ones. המשך…

The last of the schlimazel team

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
The last of the schlimazel team
by Tamir Buchshtav
based on "Last of Barrett's Privateers" by Stan Rogers

It was evening down in Eightgate town
HOW I WISH I WAS IN PORTWELL NOW!
A mission came from the priest of the sun,
To go to the scummiest part of town,

Chorus:
God damn them all!
I was told we’d pick a box that a merchant holds
We’d swing no swords, cast no spells
Now I’m a lonely bard in a run down inn,
The last of the schlimazel team
המשך…

My Vorpal Morningstar

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
My Vorpal Morningstar
by Tamir Buchshtav

Many weapons I have seen,
In dungeons near and far,
But nothing stranger could have been,
Then the vorpal Morningstar. המשך…

Munchkins Playing Dungeons and Dragons

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008

Munchkins Playing Dungeons and Dragons
by Tamir Buchshtav
based on "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds" by The Beatles

Picture yourself in a room in a dungeon,
With ten green skinned goblins with four inch long fangs,
Somebody charges, you’re right there beside him,
Drawing your sword with a clang.

Gallons of blood splatter over the floor,
Matching the haze in your sight,
Feel the experience accumulate with every strike.

Munchkins playing Dungeons and Dragons,
Munchkins playing Dungeons and Dragons,
Munchkins playing Dungeons and Dragons. המשך…

In a Dungeon

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
In a Dungeon
by Tamir Buchshtav
based on "I am Sailing" by Rod Stuart

In a dungeon, in a dungeon,
Two companions, furry folk.
Armadillo fights for justice,
And a monkey who’s a monk.

Out exploring, out exploring,
Came across a cavern deep,
Armadillo running inwards,
And the monkey up he keeps המשך…

The Ballad of Ernie the Red

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
The Ballad of Ernie the Red
by Tamir Buchshtav

This one is dedicated to all those millions RPG players out there, who for some reason can't figure out how to spell Rogue

I remember when I was a spirit,
Without incarnation or form,
Standing before the creator,
Seconds before I was born.

I handed the form with the questions,
Of what I would do with my life,
Never aware of the problem,
That’ll fill my existence with strife.

Chorus:
Ernie’s my name, and my hair is like flame,
Though my skin is an Indian red,
My eyes are the color of embers,
Of a fire that’s soon to be dead.
I wanted to be but a scoundrel,
To steal and to cheat and to booze,
One simple mistake in an answer,
And now I am Ernie the rouge.
המשך…

שיר אהבה הרפתקני

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008

מאת תמיר בוכשטב
מבוסס על "שיר אהבה בדואי" של דויד ברוזה

שיר אהבה הרפתקני

צלצול פלדה אל הקירות של המבוך היה שולח
הציל הוא את הנסיכה והקבוצה הרגה הכל
"חדל להיות כמו הרפתקן, היה נסיך שלי לנצח"
אז הבטיח, לא לקטול שוב, את הטרול המשך…