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The SCA birthday song is an old, but happy [[tradition]]. It seems to have fallen out of favour recently (mostly because no-one can remember the words).
The SCA birthday song is an old, but happy [[tradition]]. It seems to have fallen out of favour recently (mostly because no-one can remember the words).
This [[song]] has has several names, such as 'The SCA Birthday Dirge', 'The Barbarian Birthday Song', 'The Viking Birthday Song' etc. and is sung to the tune of 'The Volga Boatmen'. After each "Happy birthday" is sung/chanted, it is followed by a thud or grunt you get if you lift something heavy. This isn't a copyrighted song, and variations run free through the [[SCA]] and can be found '''everywhere'''. There are loads of variations, but here are several:


== The Birthday Dirge ==
To the tune of "Volga Boatmen".
Happy Birthday! ''thud!'' Happy Birthday! ''thud!''<br>
#Now you've aged another year<br>Now you know that Death is near<br> Happy Birthday! ''thud!'' Happy Birthday! ''thud!''
##So you've aged another year<br>Now you know that Death is near
#Children dying far and near<br>They say that cancer's caused by beer
##Children dying everywhere<br>Women crying in despair
#Death, destruction, and despair<br>People dying everywhere
##Doom and gloom and dark despair<br>People dying everywhere!
##Doom, destruction, and despair<br>Grief and sorrow fill the air
##Doom, destruction, and despair<br>People dying everywhere
##Death and gloom and black despair<br>People dying everywhere
##Pain destruction and despair<br>People dying everywhere
#Typhoid, plague and polio<br>Coffins lined up in a row
#Now that you're the age you are<br>Your demise cannot be far
##Now you are the age you are<br>Your demise cannot be far
##When you've reached the age you are<br>Your demise cannot be far


Other popular verses:<br>
Happy Birthday! (UNGHH!) Happy Birthday! (UNGHH!)
#Black Death has just struck your town<br>You yourself feel quite run-down
##Pestilence has struck your town<br>You yourself feel quite run-down
#Birthdays come but once a year<br>Marking time as Death draws near
#Long ago your hair turned grey<br>Now it's falling out, they say
##Soon your hair will all turn grey<br>Then fall out (or so they say)
#So you're 29 again<br>Don't tell lies to your good friend
#So another year has passed<br>Don't look now they're gaining fast!
#Fear and gloom and darkness but<br>no one found out YOU KNOW WHAT
#It's your birthday never fear<br>You'll be dead this time next year
#You must marry very soon<br>Baby's due the next full moon
#Were I sitting in your shoes<br>I'd go out and sing the blues
#Though you're turning 29<br>Age to you is like fine wine
#Now you've lived another year<br>age to you is like stale beer


The Viking/Barbarian Verses:<br>
Death and gloom and black despair<br>
#Burn the castle and storm the keep<br>Kill the women, but save the sheep
People dying everywhere
##Hear the women wail and weep<br>Kill them all, but spare the sheep
##May the women wail and weep<br>kill them all, but save the sheep
#Burn, then rape by firelight<br>Add _romance_ to life tonight
#Indigestion's what you get<br>From the enemies you 'et
#May the candles on your cake<br>Burn like cities in your wake.
##May the cities in your wake<br>Burn like candles on your cake,
#May the children in the street<br>Be your barbequeing meat
##We love children, yes we do<br>Baked or broiled or in a stew
#May your deeds with sheep and yaks<br>Equal those with sword and axe
##May your deeds with sword and axe<br>Equal those with sheep and yaks
#They stole your sword, your gold, your house<br>Took your sheep but not your spouse
#This one lesson you must learn<br>First you pillage, then you burn
#While you eat your birthday stew<br>We will loot the town for you.


The SCA Verses:<br>
Happy Birthday! (UNGHH!) Happy Birthday! (UNGHH!)
#We brought linen, white as cloud<br>Now we'll sit and sew your shroud

#You're a period cook, its true<br>Ask the beetles in the stew
Now you are the age you are<br>
#Your servants steal, your wife's untrue<br>Your children plot to murder you
Your demise cannot be far

May the candles on your cake<br>
burn like cities in your wake

This one lesson you must learn<br>
FIRST you pillage, THEN you burn

Burn the Castle and storm the keep<br>
Kill the Women but SAVE THE SHEEP!

Your servants steal, your wife's untrue<br>
Your children plot to murder you

They stole your gold, your sword, your house<br>
They stole your sheep, but not your spouse

so you're 29 again<br>
don't tell lies to your good friend

So another year has passed<br>
don't look now they're gaining fast!

Black Death has just struck your town<br>
you yourself feel quite run-down

Fear and gloom and darkness but<br>
no one found out YOU KNOW WHAT
You're a [[period cook]], its true<br>
ask the beetles in the stew

You must marry very soon<br>
baby's due the next full moon

Were I sitting in your shoes<br>
I'd go out and sing the blues
Tho you're turning 29<br>
age to you is like fine wine

Now you've lived another year<br>
age to you is like stale beer

Long ago your hair turned grey<br>
now it's falling out, they say
It's your birthday never fear<br>
You'll be dead this time next year

We brought linen, white as cloud<br>
Now we'll sit and sew your shroud!

Continue ad nauseam.

Revision as of 14:57, 6 January 2004

The SCA birthday song is an old, but happy tradition. It seems to have fallen out of favour recently (mostly because no-one can remember the words). This song has has several names, such as 'The SCA Birthday Dirge', 'The Barbarian Birthday Song', 'The Viking Birthday Song' etc. and is sung to the tune of 'The Volga Boatmen'. After each "Happy birthday" is sung/chanted, it is followed by a thud or grunt you get if you lift something heavy. This isn't a copyrighted song, and variations run free through the SCA and can be found everywhere. There are loads of variations, but here are several:

The Birthday Dirge

Happy Birthday! thud! Happy Birthday! thud!

  1. Now you've aged another year
    Now you know that Death is near
    Happy Birthday! thud! Happy Birthday! thud!
    1. So you've aged another year
      Now you know that Death is near
  2. Children dying far and near
    They say that cancer's caused by beer
    1. Children dying everywhere
      Women crying in despair
  3. Death, destruction, and despair
    People dying everywhere
    1. Doom and gloom and dark despair
      People dying everywhere!
    2. Doom, destruction, and despair
      Grief and sorrow fill the air
    3. Doom, destruction, and despair
      People dying everywhere
    4. Death and gloom and black despair
      People dying everywhere
    5. Pain destruction and despair
      People dying everywhere
  4. Typhoid, plague and polio
    Coffins lined up in a row
  5. Now that you're the age you are
    Your demise cannot be far
    1. Now you are the age you are
      Your demise cannot be far
    2. When you've reached the age you are
      Your demise cannot be far

Other popular verses:

  1. Black Death has just struck your town
    You yourself feel quite run-down
    1. Pestilence has struck your town
      You yourself feel quite run-down
  2. Birthdays come but once a year
    Marking time as Death draws near
  3. Long ago your hair turned grey
    Now it's falling out, they say
    1. Soon your hair will all turn grey
      Then fall out (or so they say)
  4. So you're 29 again
    Don't tell lies to your good friend
  5. So another year has passed
    Don't look now they're gaining fast!
  6. Fear and gloom and darkness but
    no one found out YOU KNOW WHAT
  7. It's your birthday never fear
    You'll be dead this time next year
  8. You must marry very soon
    Baby's due the next full moon
  9. Were I sitting in your shoes
    I'd go out and sing the blues
  10. Though you're turning 29
    Age to you is like fine wine
  11. Now you've lived another year
    age to you is like stale beer

The Viking/Barbarian Verses:

  1. Burn the castle and storm the keep
    Kill the women, but save the sheep
    1. Hear the women wail and weep
      Kill them all, but spare the sheep
    2. May the women wail and weep
      kill them all, but save the sheep
  2. Burn, then rape by firelight
    Add _romance_ to life tonight
  3. Indigestion's what you get
    From the enemies you 'et
  4. May the candles on your cake
    Burn like cities in your wake.
    1. May the cities in your wake
      Burn like candles on your cake,
  5. May the children in the street
    Be your barbequeing meat
    1. We love children, yes we do
      Baked or broiled or in a stew
  6. May your deeds with sheep and yaks
    Equal those with sword and axe
    1. May your deeds with sword and axe
      Equal those with sheep and yaks
  7. They stole your sword, your gold, your house
    Took your sheep but not your spouse
  8. This one lesson you must learn
    First you pillage, then you burn
  9. While you eat your birthday stew
    We will loot the town for you.

The SCA Verses:

  1. We brought linen, white as cloud
    Now we'll sit and sew your shroud
  2. You're a period cook, its true
    Ask the beetles in the stew
  3. Your servants steal, your wife's untrue
    Your children plot to murder you