King Gelimer Reduced to a Most Infantile State      (04:15)

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Having denied the fall of his Vandal Kingdom and even the quest of General Belisarius to submit him to capture and chains, King Gelimer attempts existence amidst the savage Moors of the southern mountains, destitute of baths, bread and wine. A few months later he endures the stench and the primitive fare coated in ashes and mud, but the lack of wine besets and torments, stripping Gelimer of his dignity and at length it seems his years. A missive sent him to surrender and depart for Constantinople is agreed upon provided he is sent a bottle and one was never so cherished after its arrival.

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Hal McGee said, "His Majesty hath bestowed upon us yet another wondrous mix, the likes of which we have not heard... since the previous Buzzsaw mix! :)"

davefuglewicz said, "Good sir. I have fallen under the spell of your mystical and powerful composistion. The mysteries of that far away and the plight of the wreteched King Gelimer resound through every note."

Mental Anguish said, "A wonderful slice of dark symphonic delight perfectly suited for germcore. Complete with the classic Buzzy ending to boot! At least the good King Gelimer got his bottle at last. :-) Bravo Buzzy Bravo!"

padukem said, "This dark and dramatic rumbling brings back visions of Regan kicking and retching under the crucifix of Father Merrin. Yet in my visions, the face of King Gelimer is reflected in the mirror next to Regan's bed! Egads! What dreams has this Buzzsaw wrought? What powers does his music have over me?"