Do you need a nice calm godless hymn for a mellow Sunday morning? Here you go.
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Finally; an mp3 version of Gaudeamus Igitur that doesn't quite sound like a damn hymn. (University of Stuttgart choir).
Pereat Diabolus!
At first, it was a distressing slithery whisper, like a krait loosed in the room; then a sensation, an itch, as if an assassin were trickling arsenic into my ear; and then apparently the assassin decided to get sadistic and switch to sulfuric acid.
We don't need no hymns, we just need songs like this.
Anaesthetist's Hymn performed by the comedy duo Amateur Transplants, set to the music of Total Eclipse of the Heart.