My Scriptorium - Official Song from Scriptorium: Master of Manuscripts
Apr 16, 2026•Channel
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Published1 month ago
Duration2:03
Video IDpgIP_DtzFTk
Languageen
CategoryMusic
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▶ Scriptorium: Master of Manuscripts out now: https://mythwright.gg/SMoM-Hildegard
▶ Spotify: You can find this song on the game's official soundtrack!
▶ Consider supporting the channel on Patreon, where I share all my instrumentals: https://patreon.com/hildegardvonblingin
The talented folks at Yaza Games have teamed up with Mythwright to create a beautiful, cozy, cheeky game in which you get to run your very own medieval Scriptorium! Grow your manuscript workshop by illustrating manuscripts, using friendly tools and a massive range of drag-and-drop artworks from the deepest reaches of history. Play the campaign or use the sandbox mode to make and save your own masterpieces. You might just receive a quest from yours truly, so keep an eye out for me!
I am thrilled to collaborate once again with many of the same people who created Inkulinati, the medieval manuscript war game. I got to play the demo for Scriptorium, and it is somehow both so relaxing yet so much fun. Three cheers for indie games!
Watch the launch trailer here: https://youtu.be/NviSH83fnaU?si=bmICMn7izaPijum9
Lyrics:
Nuns and lepers, princes, paupers
What a strange consortium
Nothing is too foul or fair
To find in my scriptorium
If thou seekest art my lord,
Thou hast come to the source
I know from whence a trumpet bloweth
And I can draw a horse
Be it psalter, deed, or writ
Or inspiring quote
I can pen a tidy hymn
Or write a ransom note
Yes I can scribe most anything
For a modest honorarium
Nothing is too foul or fair
To find in my scriptorium
Behold the finest battle scenes
Of valor fierce and dire
I loosed the rabbits on the knights
Then set the fields afire
‘Twas made with all the finest inks
That ever stained a scroll
With crimson, lapis, verdigris
And gall as black as coal
Fine flails and armored snails for sale
In this ink emporium
Nothing is too foul or fair
To find in my scriptorium
Angel and jester, snake and hare
Nothing is too strange or rare
No, nothing is too foul or fair
To find in my scriptorium