From the frost-bitten coasts of Mr. Fudgesicle sails Captain Icicle, the jolliest mariner ever to steer a ship made of snow. With a beard of rime and a laugh that breaks the clouds, he charts his course not by stars, but by joy itself. His compass spins wild, yet it always finds the way to the warmest hearth and the loudest laughter. It’s a folk anthem for wanderers, children, and anyone who’s ever needed a map drawn in kindness instead of ink.

Raise your mugs, stomp your feet, and trust the chart that will bring you home.

Captain Icicle

From the whispered folklore of Mr. Fudgesicle comes the tale of The Lantern Mender — an old man in a crooked shop who sews light back into the dark. With a silver needle and a thread of flame, he repairs the lanterns that guard our memories, reminding us that no shadow is ever the end of the story.

For the ones who keep their lamps trimmed and burning, even when the night feels long.

The Lantern Mender

From the merry myths of Mr. Fudgesicle comes The Gingerbread Admiral, commander of the Fleet of Crumbs — a proud officer who sails the cocoa seas on ships of candied dough and sails of sugar snow. With a peppermint spyglass and courage baked golden-brown, he steers his cookie crew through every frothy storm and frosted tide.

All aboard the Fleet of Crumbs — sail until the cocoa’s done!

The Gingerbread Admiral

A whimsical ballad of maps and memories — where the ink smells of spice and the roads lead home. This song follows a gentle dreamer who charts the world not by borders or mountains, but by the sweetness of laughter, love, and cinnamon.

With imagery that blends fantasy and nostalgia, The Cinnamon Cartographer invites listeners to wander through peppermint peaks and cocoa rivers, tracing the invisible paths that bind hearts together.

For anyone who’s ever longed for home, warmth, or a touch of wonder — this one’s for you.

The Cinnamon Cartographer

Wrapped in red stripes and Christmas cheer, The Peppermint Postmaster carries dreams through snowdrift lanes and sugar-lit skies — each letter a whisper of hope sent north. But when one trembling message asks not for toys, but for love restored, his winter route becomes something far deeper than parcels and paper.

This whimsical winter folk tale blends nostalgia, melody, and magic — a story-song about hope delivered by lantern-light, reminding us that even the smallest wish can find its way home.

The Peppermint Postmaster

In the hush of winter’s heart, where moonlight meets the pines, the Snowwrights gather — artisans of frost, shaping the dawn from silence and snow. “Build Us a Day” is their hymn: part carol, part craft, sung with hammer, chisel, and breath against the cold.

Children echo their work with a simple refrain — “Chisel a morning from drift and dew; what’s built of snow’ll see you through.” It’s a song of creation, of small hands and steady hearts, where morning isn’t born from the sun alone, but from the faithfulness of those who keep beauty alive in the cold.

Imagine a fireside in midwinter, a snowfall that glows from within, and the sound of laughter shaping the light — that’s the sound of The Snowwrights.

The Snowwrights

When the night is hushed and the stars hold their breath, Lady Luminara walks the frozen hills — sweeping color across the northern sky with her broom of fire. “Northern Glass” is a ballad of transience and grace, a story sung in aurora and snow, reminding us that beauty’s truest brilliance lies in its passing.

She paints the heavens in ribbons of flame, yet never keeps what she creates. Her song is both gift and letting go — a glowing meditation on generosity, wonder, and the fleeting nature of glory.

If you’ve ever watched the northern lights fade and felt both full and aching, this song is for you.

Lady Luminara

Down by the winter tracks, a soot-smudged boy keeps a pocket full of embers — part mischief, part mercy. “One Good Coal” tells his tale in the language of smoke and song, where laughter crackles against the cold and small kindnesses spark into warmth that lingers.

Equal parts folk legend and foot-stomping parable, Coal-pocket Lad reminds us that grace often comes wrapped in grime — and that even one coal, offered in faith, can kindle a fire that changes everything.

Coal-pocket Lad

Where ivy glimmers and lanterns glow, the Mistle-Knight keeps his silent vigil — protector of laughter, arbiter of peace, and patron of every brave kiss stolen beneath the green. “Guardian of the Bough” tells his legend in waltzing brass and candlelight strings, a carol born from courage, courtesy, and a touch of winter’s magic.

In this tale-song, the Hollow is more than a place — it’s a promise: that under the mistletoe’s shadow, hearts are safe, joy is law, and every shy smile finds its courage.

The Mistle-Knight of the Hollow

In a snowy workshop at the edge of town, a reindeer of brass and wonder waits — ticking softly, dreaming of flight. But this isn’t any ordinary creature of gears and springs. He runs on good intentions and the laughter of children who wind his heart each year.

“Wind-Up North” is a bright, tinkering carol for those who believe that joy must be kept alive by willing hands. This song celebrates the simple truth: hope only keeps running when we remember to wind it.

The Clockwork Reindeer

In the Distance is a cry from the heart that longs for God amid the silence. It’s the sound of faith reaching through fog; of one who sees the Lord’s light but feels the weight of the waves in between. Through the darkness, the heat, and the cold, the song wrestles honestly with distance, doubt, and desire, echoing the psalmist’s cry, “My soul thirsts for You.”

It’s not despair; it’s pursuit.
It’s not absence;  it’s longing that leads to faith.
In the Distance reminds us that even when we can’t touch His hand, He still holds ours.

In the Distance

When the band first formed in the cellar of McPhilbob’s parents’ home, they had no idea what they were getting themselves into.  They believed that nothing happens by chance and that God had given them a soapbox for a reason to impact the lives of people around the world.  Above all, their ultimate goal was to glorify God in everything that they do.  They believed that they are the greatest band of all time because they represent the greatest of all time, Jesus Christ.

In the Distance

Memom & The Punk Monkeys

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