BLACKPINK - How You Like That (Medieval Cover / Bardcore)

#bardcore #tavernwave #medieval #medievaltiktok Medieval style instrument cover Medieval Lyrics courtesy of Parker Marshall: Blackplague in thy Fiefdom Thus tis collapsed, such as a wink Hither from foundation to the cellar I will retrieve all my garments As though I wast reaching to hang on to life Once more dark returns yet here, mine sky shines bright I peer deep into thine eyes and kiss thee goodnight So terrible, this is, I laugh yet can’t flee And sing ye too, one two three Ha! How dost thou like that? (zounds) Thou willst like that, that-that-that, that, that-that-that,-that How dost thou like that (Fala-lah, fala-lah, lah, lah,) How doth thee liketh that-that-that, that, that-that-that-, that? Now, see thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me How dost thou like that? Now, see thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me How dost thou like that? Thy Lady requires what is rightfully hers: One hundred of one hundred shares Divine retribution A pitty I could not aid thee, see? Pardon? I’ll follow, Tis loaded: The Crossbow Lady Jane got the ax, lost her head Now tell me, How dost thou like that, like that? Once more dark returns yet here, mine sky shines bright I peer deep into thine eyes and kiss thee goodnight So terrible, this is, I laugh yet can’t flee And sing ye too, one two three Ha! How dost thou like that? (zounds) Thou willst like that, that-that-that, that, that-that-that,-that How dost thou like that (Fala-lah, fala-lah, lah, lah,) How doth thee liketh that-that-that, that, that-that-that-, that? Now, see thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me How dost thou like that? Now, see thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me (Uh) See thyself, now gaze upon me That fateful day, my guardian angel’s wings were shorn and days became nights upon mine life’s darkened shore Thy mission became my executioner’s chore Look toward heavens Neither angel nor demon Aye-aye-aye-aye Bring out thy master’s wench Aye-aye-aye-aye BLACKPLAGUE! Do, do, do, do-do-do Do, do, do, do-do-do How dost thou like that? Do, do, do, do-do-do Do, do, do, do-do-do Thou willst like that Do, do, do, do-do-do Do, do, do, do-do-do How dost thou like that? Do, do, do, do-do-do Do, do, do, do-do-do Want some Stantough bardcore medieval merchandise? Youtube: