By Howard Writercraft: I was there, I was there when Krampus was Defeated. My name isn’t important, I was just one Elf among many, fighting in the North-Pole defenses trenches on December 24th, 1914. My comrades and I had received word that the enemy would soon breach our defenses and so, within only a few hours of receiving the order, they did. I was part of the Pole-Republic Fighters, Northern Infantry 123rd, known as the Merry Gentlemen fighters. We were held within our snow entrenches, the sound of the Krampusnacht Imperial force’s guns, ringing overhead. We were trapped; outgunned, out man, and out of time. We held the line, my elves and I, we held it with every bullet and grenade we could muster. I remember seeing the foes, marching on our position; The demon army of Krampus, with their dark, red eyes, and hooded wargear, continued to press on toward us. I remember standing there as my buddy, Alf, took a stray snowball to the eye, poor guy had his milk and cookies splattered all over me. Then, Ralf, had his entire chest cavity opened, by a well-placed sniper round. Dear Toy Makers, I can still smell the scent of his insides, all over me, as I held him there as he died. Our sergeant, brave man as he was, was out in the middle of no-elf’s land, armed with nothing more than a Candy-Cane rifle, with a shattered bayonet, fighting the devil himself; His supreme, Imperial Warlord, Emperor Krampus. The great enemy wielded a great, obsidian Greatsword, which he used to cut down my fellow infantry elves. like a Christmas tree on New Year's eve. I went to grab my rifle, locking in a fresh clip of Cinnamon flavoring, and lept from my trench. The sound of the dead, dying, and fighting, ringed throughout my pointed ears, as milky white tears filled my eyes. I ran and ran, watching as the two combatants fought before me. It was a few feet later that I raised my Candy-Cane Rifle, taking aim at the devil made Christmasy-flesh himself, only to hear the shattering sound of my leg, pierce with a harden-snowball, snapping and splitting my leg in two, like it was a gingerbread leg, causing me to fall upon the cold, blood-stained, snow. I slowly looked up, watching as Emperor-Krampus took the head of my friend and leader, Sergeant Cookie, displaying it for his men to see. He then tossed it before me, with a wicked grin that showed his sharpened, yellow teeth, and slowly walked before me, on his dear like legs red as fire. He held his sword, freshly stained with the blood of my friend, in his hands, as he hissed and mocked me with that forked tongue, raising the weapon high in the air. I then closed my eyes, having resigned myself to this fate and to my sins, knowing all was lost...Then, I heard it, the sound of hoofbeats, on a winter’s snow. I opened my eyes, blinking away the tears that filled it, only to look and see the face of Krampus and his demons, drenched in the bright, red burning light, that illuminated the battlefield, a look of terror that filled the demonic emperor to his blackened core. I then turned, not sure if I was dreaming, or if this was still real, but at that moment, I saw the face of my savior, with an army of winged angels at his back. He was a tall man, built like a Warrior of ancient Scandinavia, dressed in a helm of Iron, topped with a red hat, and a leather, X crossed chest strap, that held his flowing coat of red, like a great cape. He rode on the back of a mighty Reindeer, whose nose burned bright with the red, glowing rage he felt toward those that would bring such sin and corruption to land. His rider wielded a mighty, double-bladed Axe, etched with the dents and notches of enemy weapons throughout its candy-canned colored shaft and hilt. This was not the gift giver, the milk and cooky eater, this was the Santa Clause nobody ever saw, for fear of his wrath on Christmas day; This was Saint Nicholas Clause, The Santa Of War, and he had come to settle the score.
Santa! The children, they're in danger! "I took an oath, an oath to protect the children. Don your armor, sharpen the canes, man the sleigh. Tonight, the slow bell shall toll."
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse sloping sleigh Joker’s on the go, laughing all the way The bells on Penguins ring Make Riddler wanna fight Two-Face wants to flip a coin And sing this song tonight Jingle bells, Batman smells Robin laid an egg Batmobile lost a wheel And this song is epic anyway!
Happy Holidays! You should make a Pirates of the Caribbean remix next. Incredible job on this remix as usual, Carol of the Bells is my favorite Christmas song!
As he trudges through the wet heavy snow the light of Christmas spirit lights his way, in his right hand he wields a staff made of elven steel with a snow globe infused with joy sits atop it in his left he hold the parchment with the names of the children whom have sinned and whom have not, as he gets closer you see nine reindeer fly down to his side but for one who has a burning red nose whom stays in the air.
Would love to see an attempt at Red Hood's theme from Titans, whether you care for his portrayal there or not, gotta admit that theme hits HARD. (Edit) Forgot to mention, i haven't found any real good videos doing this, and can't find it any any music streaming platform.
DND player: "I move to strike at santa. Does a 21 hit?" DM: "Not even close." DM: "Santa is a Level 20 ARCHFEY" the other players: "DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOUVE DONE?!" reminded me of that short/tiktok lol
"Santa...Santa...Santa Clause, wake up! They are back and the children are in danger. You must stand up against Krampus and Grinch once again. The world needs you."
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year dear subscribers and listeners!!!
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you too.
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU TO!
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you too
Bro you should do hbo the last of US trailer 1...cant believe they turn funky and funny song into dark and sad one...very very epic
@@randomlokalvideos2750 give link
yeah, Mykola Leontovych created a true masterpiece, still hard to realize how he influenced on the world with his Shchedryk
This is what Sants listens to while delivering presents 🎅🏽🔥
By Howard Writercraft:
I was there, I was there when Krampus was Defeated.
My name isn’t important, I was just one Elf among many, fighting in the North-Pole defenses trenches on December 24th, 1914. My comrades and I had received word that the enemy would soon breach our defenses and so, within only a few hours of receiving the order, they did.
I was part of the Pole-Republic Fighters, Northern Infantry 123rd, known as the Merry Gentlemen fighters. We were held within our snow entrenches, the sound of the Krampusnacht
Imperial force’s guns, ringing overhead. We were trapped; outgunned, out man, and out of time. We held the line, my elves and I, we held it with every bullet and grenade we could muster.
I remember seeing the foes, marching on our position; The demon army of Krampus, with their dark, red eyes, and hooded wargear, continued to press on toward us. I remember standing there as my buddy, Alf, took a stray snowball to the eye, poor guy had his milk and cookies splattered all over me. Then, Ralf, had his entire chest cavity opened, by a well-placed sniper round. Dear Toy Makers, I can still smell the scent of his insides, all over me, as I held him there as he died. Our sergeant, brave man as he was, was out in the middle of no-elf’s land, armed with nothing more than a Candy-Cane rifle, with a shattered bayonet, fighting the devil himself; His supreme, Imperial Warlord, Emperor Krampus. The great enemy wielded a great, obsidian Greatsword, which he used to cut down my fellow infantry elves. like a Christmas tree on New Year's eve.
I went to grab my rifle, locking in a fresh clip of Cinnamon flavoring, and lept from my trench. The sound of the dead, dying, and fighting, ringed throughout my pointed ears, as milky white tears filled my eyes. I ran and ran, watching as the two combatants fought before me. It was a few feet later that I raised my Candy-Cane Rifle, taking aim at the devil made
Christmasy-flesh himself, only to hear the shattering sound of my leg, pierce with a harden-snowball, snapping and splitting my leg in two, like it was a gingerbread leg, causing me to fall upon the cold, blood-stained, snow. I slowly looked up, watching as Emperor-Krampus took the head of my friend and leader, Sergeant Cookie, displaying it for his men to see. He then tossed it before me, with a wicked grin that showed his sharpened, yellow teeth, and slowly walked before me, on his dear like legs red as fire. He held his sword, freshly stained with the blood of my friend, in his hands, as he hissed and mocked me with that forked tongue, raising the weapon high in the air. I then closed my eyes, having resigned myself to this fate and to my sins, knowing all was lost...Then, I heard it, the sound of hoofbeats, on a winter’s snow.
I opened my eyes, blinking away the tears that filled it, only to look and see the face of Krampus and his demons, drenched in the bright, red burning light, that illuminated the battlefield, a look of terror that filled the demonic emperor to his blackened core. I then turned, not sure if I was dreaming, or if this was still real, but at that moment, I saw the face of my savior, with an army of winged angels at his back. He was a tall man, built like a Warrior of ancient Scandinavia, dressed in a helm of Iron, topped with a red hat, and a leather, X crossed chest strap, that held his flowing coat of red, like a great cape. He rode on the back of a mighty Reindeer, whose nose burned bright with the red, glowing rage he felt toward those that would bring such sin and corruption to land. His rider wielded a mighty, double-bladed Axe, etched with the dents and notches of enemy weapons throughout its candy-canned colored shaft and hilt. This was not the gift giver, the milk and cooky eater, this was the Santa Clause nobody ever saw, for fear of his wrath on Christmas day; This was Saint Nicholas Clause, The Santa Of War, and he had come to settle the score.
This goes hard like frfr
Santa! The children, they're in danger!
"I took an oath, an oath to protect the children. Don your armor, sharpen the canes, man the sleigh. Tonight, the slow bell shall toll."
This is amazing.Merry Christmas everyone
pleas follow us and enjoy ❣
"I just wanted to bring down your grim facade and for once, let you se the world as I see it, giggling and bleeding in a corner." - The Joker
Merry Christmas! And cue to explosions of fireworks.
🎄😎💥
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse sloping sleigh
Joker’s on the go,
laughing all the way
The bells on Penguins ring
Make Riddler wanna fight
Two-Face wants to flip a coin
And sing this song tonight
Jingle bells, Batman smells
Robin laid an egg
Batmobile lost a wheel
And this song is epic anyway!
😎👍
great incorporation of the familiar verse my dude!
This is incredible, it was definitely worth the wait!!
When Santa realizes that he just have two hours left to deliver the presents 🔥
Merry Christmas and a happy new year Krutikov Music!🥳
"I am Nicholas...and ye shall heed the sound of the bells." -The Winter Magi, High Lord of the Northern Lands, Old Saint Nic.
Warrior Santa ⚡
Can't wait to play this nonstop next December!
Annual reminder to play it again 😊
36 days more to go!
You ready? 😈🎇✨️🔥🎉
Happy Holidays! You should make a Pirates of the Caribbean remix next. Incredible job on this remix as usual, Carol of the Bells is my favorite Christmas song!
Yes I do it ! Soon 🙃
Mesmerising as usual. This is amazing!
That is sooo good. Epic.
1:45
>you stay up late to see Santa come to your home.
>you see a health bar pop up.
>this music starts playing.
>the health bar fills up five times.
как же это мощно звучит чувак, лайк однозначно
This is so good!!!!
Glorious
lovely composition❤
pleas follow us and enjoy ❣
Amazing version! Happy New Year!
This arrangement gave me the muse for a beautiful Christmas adventure for a pen & paper role play! ^^
daammn! epppiccc sheeeessh!
As he trudges through the wet heavy snow the light of Christmas spirit lights his way, in his right hand he wields a staff made of elven steel with a snow globe infused with joy sits atop it in his left he hold the parchment with the names of the children whom have sinned and whom have not, as he gets closer you see nine reindeer fly down to his side but for one who has a burning red nose whom stays in the air.
Santa is not fucking around anymore.
Ah hell yeaa!
When heroes are in an epic final battle to save Santa Claus, Mrs. Claus and Christmas from the forces of evil:
Happy New Years! I just subscribed. Your music is awesome!!
Santa!! The King of the North!!!
This is the best Christmas music I have ever heard! Good luck to you! Glory to Ukraine!
Please! Never ending Story!!
Would love to see an attempt at Red Hood's theme from Titans, whether you care for his portrayal there or not, gotta admit that theme hits HARD. (Edit) Forgot to mention, i haven't found any real good videos doing this, and can't find it any any music streaming platform.
GOOD
Why is this theme not in a movie
Very rad
DND player: "I move to strike at santa. Does a 21 hit?"
DM: "Not even close."
DM: "Santa is a Level 20 ARCHFEY"
the other players: "DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOUVE DONE?!"
reminded me of that short/tiktok lol
Carol of the bells but epic is like ice but cold
when there is only 1 name on the nice list
Number four without after number three
Wow! I wanna see the stage presentation to this!! 🇺🇦❤
soooo cool😆
sanctis, the destroyer of naughties
"Santa...Santa...Santa Clause, wake up! They are back and the children are in danger. You must stand up against Krampus and Grinch once again. The world needs you."
When Satan tries to attack a child during the Christmas
Muster the armies we habe to shave christmas
como hago para poder usarla en mi proyecto de escuela en video mapping?
Yep, use it
The naughty list is long.
Santa must again take up Gungnir.
When Santa Claus becomes an Archon of Kyros.
Who's Naughty,Who's Nice,WHO'S GONNA BE BURIED UNDER THE ICE
Who's here after watching The AI Guy's DND One-Shot?
Ding fries are done by Peter griffin
Чел, это шикарно! Красавчик ;)
Commissar Claus fighting for Christmas spirit in the name of the God Emperor of Mankind.
👏🏼👍🏼⋯
A little late for christmas music, isn't it?
Nah. Early. 😂
I never felt so epic while shitting
very cool version. But this is shchedryk not yours Carol of The Bells
Shchedryk was written as a chant. And it has undergone many changes.
@@KrutikovMusic are you a russian? cos only russian try destroy Ukrainian heritage. You can just go on viki and reed true facts.
"Arranged" is the key word here, user-randomstuff.