Play Folk Or Die

by Trollgasm

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released May 23, 2016

Line Up:
Tim Read: Vocals, Mandolin, Tin Whistle, Ocarina
Jarred Bush: Guitar
Michael Krucler: Guitar
Dani Read: Bass
Brendan Blackett: Drums
Grace Finlayson: Violins
Tim Brown: Keyboards, Accordion, Jaw Harp, Kazoo

Additional:
Jesse McGunnigle: Guest vocals on Liquid Black
Jeff Addison: chorus on Mead Fiend
Adam Oppliger: Additional Low growls and chorus chants in Swamp Swagger
Blake Hackney: chorus chants in Swamp Swagger
Jake Seller: Additional guitar solo in Grace's Pudding Polka
Reuben Stone: Additonal Keyboard solo in Grace's Pudding Polka
Dana Lengel: Violin solos in Grace's Pudding Polka
Reece Paine: Additional Kazoo in Swamp Swagger

All songs written by Trollgasm. Recorded by Trollgasm at Tim Read's home. Keyboards recorded at Tim Brown's home. Mixed, and Mastered by Dallas Keenes at Mioan Studios.

Artwork by Tim Read

Copyright Trollgasm 2016

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Track Name: Liquid Black (featuring Jesse McGunnigle)
The sun starts to fall and the cups start to rise
Cups full of beer, bourbon, rum, and wine
But there's only one drink that puts me on the attack
An iced green bottle, full of liquid black

Raise your glasses, drink and cheer
Party all night, forget about fear
Empty glasses in the stack
An iced green bottle of liquid black

There's many different ways that you can drink it
Mix it up or drink it straight, you'll always get a hit
A shot of it in energy will take you for a ride
Or straight into the glass for a Jager suicide

Raise your glasses, drink and cheer
Party all night, forget about fear
Empty glasses in the stack
An iced green bottle of liquid black
Track Name: Mead Fiend
I have a full horn in my hand, from the time the dawn arises
Chug away til' I can't stand, in this golden brew I baptize
Drowning in this old elixir, no greater potion can be found
Horn after horn of this perfect liquor, once I'm done I'll go another round

Hey! Hey! I'm a mead fiend

Another day, another crack, twilight hits and the party's getting started
I'm feeling good there's no turning back, this ain't for the feint of hearted
Give me mead, or give me death. No beer, nor rum, nor green
It's what I crave so forget the rest. I am a mead fiend

Hey! Hey! I'm a mead fiend
Track Name: Party At McMinney's
There's a party at McMinney's, and this one, it ain't small
Out the back of the Pasty, we'll be here until last call
Everyone is drunk and having such a ball
even that one girl who's name I don't recall
Holmesy's up the back and he's drunk off his tits
While trent is amongst it starting circle pits
Old Dallas called it quits, he's gone home to snooze
But it's only 9 o'clock so let's bring out more booze

Getting drunk and having fun
Grab a seat it's only just begun
Slug em down there's many more to come
Pass the time till pass we out drunk

Mollie's killed a unicorn, she trampled on its head
Viva piñata, El folk metal style!
Brett has to crab walk just to take a piss
The silly young prick just got a bit too wild
This party's been a cracker, what ripper of a night
A huge chaotic mess without a single fight
When there's a party at McMinney's you'll be sure we hit it hard
Especially when ol' Irish worked the bar

Getting drunk and having fun
Grab a seat it's only just begun
Slug em down there's many more to come
Pass the time till pass we out drunk
Track Name: Play Folk or Die
Heavy metal bards telling tales from the ages
Dragon's fire, wizard's spells, and camps that orcs have radided
Songs of native lands, of trees, streams, and sands
Gather round the fires until dawn breaks through the trees

Meads and lagers are flowing like a river
As we sing and stomp, and scream to the gods
Circle pits are form, these sounds engulf your soul
Minuets of metal. We play folk or die

Play folk or die