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    'Blue' by Eiffel 65

    Yo listen up here's a story
    About a little guy that lives in a blue world
    And all day and all night and everything he sees
    Is just blue like him inside and outside
    Blue his house with a blue little window
    And a blue corvette
    And everything is blue for him and hisself
    And everybody around
    Cos he ain't got nobody to listen to

    I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

    I have a blue house with a blue window.
    Blue is the colour of all that I wear.
    Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.
    I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
    Blue are the people here that walk around,
    Blue like my corvette, it's standing outside.
    Blue are the words I say and what I think.
    Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

    I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

    I have a blue house with a blue window.
    Blue is the colour of all that I wear.
    Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.
    I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
    Blue are the people here that walk around,
    Blue like my corvette, it's standing outside.
    Blue are the words I say and what I think.
    Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

    I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

    Inside and outside blue his house
    With the blue little window and a blue corvette
    And everything is blue for him and hisself
    And everybody around cause he aint got
    Nobody to listen to

    I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

    I'm blue (if I was green I would die)

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    First the most poetic (two in this category):

    Burzum-Burzum (Filosofem,1993)

    When night falls
    She cloaks the world
    In impenetrable darkness

    A chill rises
    From the soil
    and contaminates the air

    Suddenly,
    Life has new meaning...

    Waylander - Gaelic Dawn (Reawakening Pride Once Lost, 1996)

    In this modern world of nightmares
    We all need our majestic dreams

    Now my favourite angry song:

    Wolfchant - A Pagan Storm (A Pagan Storm, 2007)

    With power and might this storm wind is blowing
    Tear down the Christian monuments this night
    Take hold of our trembling enemies' bodies
    Fear the force of this pagan storm

    Since 2000 years
    we hear these lies
    every day and every night
    since the time of our infancy

    All these invented stories
    The peoples' mind
    poisoned by false promises
    a heart full of fear to suffer
    to suffer purgatory

    With power and might this storm wind is blowing
    Tear down the Christian monuments this night
    Take hold of our trembling enemies' bodies
    Feel the force of this pagan storm

    But time is coming
    and the first free thought
    is running trough your head
    But deep in you heart
    you can feel something
    is wrong with this story

    In ancient times this wind was born
    grows up again, to a storm
    We ride on its wings and fly through the night
    together we stand and we fight

    With power and Might this storm wind blows
    Tear down the Christian monuments this night
    Take hold of our trembling Enemies bodies
    Fear the force of this pagan storm

    And the best literary adaptation I've ever heard (which would not otherwise be a category but they literally tell the entire story without ever going into a narrative and that's worth something in my book):

    Demons & Wizards - Dorian (Touched by the Crimson King, 2005)

    Amuse me
    Sweet son of love
    Sweet son of death
    Adore me
    And keep in every word I've said
    Time is a bitter foe
    A bitter foe
    Until the end
    And grace is like you my friend
    My handsome one
    My handsome one

    Dorian
    Time is jealous
    Time is pain

    The gods will give
    The gods will take
    Youth will wane
    As age will gain
    We'll turn into ashes
    Like ashes will turn into dust
    Will turn into dust
    Will fade will fade will fade

    Dorian
    Oh how sad it is
    Time is jealous
    Time is pain

    Oh how cruel
    For me to know
    Each breath will take beauty away
    If I stayed young and the picture
    turned old
    For that I would give everything

    When our eyes first met
    I should have left the room
    I was growing cold and pale
    Fatality
    The picture's a mirror
    But to whom does it belong?

    Oh I damn the day
    On that beautiful morning
    Am I modern sinner
    Or an ancient god
    Pray I pray
    Is there anything as pure as hate
    For the prayer of my pride it has been answered
    I can't free myself
    From the spell of words
    The twisted limbs, the gaping mouth, the lifeless eyes
    Forever we are gone
    You shall stay with me
    I wonder if there's heaven
    There's nothing left of me

    Dorian
    Oh how horrible
    All the damage you have done
    Dorian
    It's your beauty
    Time will take

    And though perhaps not as blatantly poetic, the most beautiful:

    Bathory - Ring of Gold (Nordland I, 2001)

    Silver, the moon high over pond of water calm and dark
    Woe, mist, the breath of the dragon, sweeping down mountain side
    All still, the day asleep, the sun rests in nest of the Gods
    Afar high adventures await me, I hear my brothers calling

    Spring is here and the ice breaks free
    The endless sky and open sea
    I will sail where the Raven will lead me
    Fly on black wings, high and free
    I shall return with the wind the day
    From high adventures, swelling sail
    Autumn red comes to Asa bay

    Meet me by the well where the water, crystal clear, flows free
    From deep within the great mountain towering to the sky
    I will be awaiting you coming down treading the trails of clues
    Bare feet, let your hair down like the mist across the pond

    In dawn of time, before gods and man
    When earth and sky was first divided
    A star did fall into river deep
    A star of gold into silvery water
    While I sail, by this you shall remember me
    Wear it, yours forever to deep
    To bind us beyond end of time, to thee I give a ring of gold
    οὐκ ἐμοῦ, ἀλλὰ τοῦ λόγου ἀκούσαντας ὁμολογεῖν σοφόν ἐστιν ἓν πάντα εἶναί.
    Heraclitus

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    ok, don't laugh!!! if you haven't already heard this song.. it's catchy.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4-XfthjK-bk
    little big town
    "Boondocks"

    [Chorus:]
    I feel no shame
    I'm proud of where I came from
    I was born and raised in the boondocks

    One thing I know
    No matter where I go
    I keep my heart and soul
    In the boondocks

    I can feel that
    Muddy water runnin' through my veins
    I can hear that
    lullaby of the midnight train
    And it sings to me and sounds familiar

    [Chorus]

    I can taste that honeysuckle
    And it's still so sweet
    When it grows wild
    On the banks down at old Camp Creek
    And it calls to me like a warm wind blowin'

    [Chorus]

    It's where I learned about livin'
    Its where I learned about love
    Its where I learned about working hard,
    And having a little was just enough
    It's where I learned about Jesus
    And knowin' where I stand
    You can take it or leave it
    This is me
    This is who I am
    Give me a tin roof, a front porch, and a gravel road
    And thats home to me, feels like home to me

    [Chorus]

    You get a line I'll get a pole
    We'll go fishin' in the crawfish hole
    Five card poker on Saturday night
    Church on Sunday morning



    so i'm a city girl and i don't go to church. go figure.eyes: but my families from the 'boonies' maybe it's in the blood.

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    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ugmxdT5qnE4
    Mouth For War

    Revenge
    I'm screaming revenge again
    Wrong
    I've been wrong for far too long
    Been constantly so frustrated
    I've moved mountains with less
    When I channel my hate to productive
    I don't find it hard to impress

    [Pre]
    Bones in traction
    Hands break to hone raw energy
    Bold and disastrous
    My ears can't hear what you say to me

    [Chorus]
    Hold your mouth for the war
    Use it for what it's for
    Speak the truth about me
    Determined

    Possessed
    I feel a conquering will down inside me
    Strength
    The strength of many to crush
    Who might stop me
    My strength is in number
    And my soul lies in every one
    The releasing of anger can better any medicine under the sun

    [Pre]

    [Chorus]

    There comes a time within everyone to close your eyes to what's real
    No comprehension to fail
    I vacuum the wind for my sail
    Can't be the rest
    Let others waste my time
    Owning success is the bottom line.
    Like a knife into flesh
    After life is to death
    Pulling and punching the rest of duration
    NO ONE can piss on this determination

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    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vSG4Cml7HXs
    carrie underwoods before he cheats- she's so pretty in this video

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    Lessons Learned

    There's some things that I regret,
    Some words I wish had gone unsaid,
    Some starts,
    That had some bitter endings,
    Been some bad times I've been through,
    Damage I cannot undo,
    Some things,
    I wish I could do all all over again,
    But it don't really matter,
    Life gets that much harder,
    It makes you that much stronger,
    Oh, some pages turned,
    Some bridges burned,
    But there were,
    Lessons learned.

    [Chorus:]
    And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,
    Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,
    Every change, life has thrown me,
    I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,
    I'm grateful, for every scar,
    Some pages turned,
    Some bridges burned,
    But there were lessons learned.

    There's mistakes that I have made,
    Some chances I just threw away,
    Some roads,
    I never should've taken,
    Been some signs I didn't see,
    Hearts that I hurt needlessly,
    Some wounds,
    That I wish I could have one more chance to mend,
    But it don't make no difference,
    The past can't be rewritten,
    You get the life you're given,
    Oh, some pages turned,
    Some bridges burned,
    But there were,
    Lessons learned.

    [Chorus:]
    And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,
    Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,
    Every change, life has thrown me,
    I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,
    I'm grateful, for every scar,
    Some pages turned,
    Some bridges burned,
    But there were lessons learned.

    And all the things that break you,
    Are all the things that make you strong,
    You can't change the past,
    Cause it's gone,
    And you just gotta move on,
    Because it's all,
    Lessons learned.

    [Chorus:]
    And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,
    Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,
    Every change, life has thrown me,
    I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,
    I'm grateful, for every scar,
    Some pages turned,
    Some bridges burned,
    But there were lessons learned,
    Oh, some pages turned,
    Some bridges burned,
    But there were lessons learned,
    Lessons learned.

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    Venom-Black MetalBlack is the night, metal we fight
    Power amps set to explode
    Energy screams, magic and dreams
    Satan records the first note.
    We chime the bell, chaos and hell
    Metal for maniacs pure.
    Fast melting steel, fortune on wheels
    Brain haemorrhage is the cure
    For BLACK METAL
    lay down your soul to the gods rock `n' roll

    Freaking so wild, nobody's mild
    Giving it all that you've got.
    Wild is so right, metal tonight
    Faster than over the top.
    Open the door, enter hells core
    Black is the code for tonight
    Atomic force, feel no remorse
    Trunk up the amps now it's night
    BLACK METAL
    lay down your soul to the gods rock `n' roll
    metal ten fold through the deadly black hole
    riding hells stallions bareback and free
    faking our chances with raw energy

    Come ride the night with us
    Rock hard and fight
    United my legions we stand
    Freak hard and wild for us
    Give up your souls
    Live for the guest satans band

    Against the adds, black metal gods
    Fight to achieve our goal
    Tasting a spell, leather and hell
    Black metal gods rock `n' roll
    Building up steam, nuclear screams
    War-heads are ready to fight
    Black leather hounds, faster than sound
    Metal our purpose in life.
    BLACK METAL
    lay down your soul to the gods rock `n' roll
    black metal


    Blood for Blood-White Trash Anthem

    This is a song. On the subject of class envy.
    Pure and simple. The "haves" versus the "have nots"

    Let's go!

    Have you ever prayed to the night sky?
    Under one of them cold street lights?
    Watched another stolen car drive then lose your hope and say "This is where I'll die"?

    But you try to say you know me.
    But you try to say you're from my world.
    Well, have you ever gone to sleep to the sounds of the gunshots, sirens, and violence all alone?

    They want to break me down. I hope I can hold my ground.

    Your world is MTV. Spring breaks and ecstasy.
    You got your hopes and you'll get your dreams.
    Well, that choice wasn't there for me.

    My world remains unseen by you.
    Poverty and no family,
    Broken homes and broken dreams,
    I fall upon the thorns of life. I bleed.

    They want to break me down. I won't back down.
    They try to break me down. I hope I can hold my ground.

    I ain't I your kind of white. I ain't that kind of white.
    I'll never be your kind of white, I'll never be your kind 'cause you made me outcast.

    I ain't your kind of white. I've never been your kind of white.
    I ain't that kind of white 'cause I'm a lowlife outcast piece of white trash.

    Five years on down the road (you've got) two kids and a high paying job,
    (with a) picket fence and a college degree.
    Well, that choice wasn't there for me.

    This path on which I walk: it ain't a game and it ain't all talk.
    This is all I ever had.
    This is all they ever let me have.

    I ain't ever been nor will I ever be another blind eye in society.
    I seen the way it was for the people like me.
    I seen the way it was for the families so...

    Have you ever prayed to the night sky?
    Under one of them cold street lights?
    Watched another stolen car drive by and lost your hope and said "This is where I'll die"?

    I ain't I your kind of white. I ain't that kind of white.
    I'll never be your kind of white, I'll never be your kind 'cause you made me outcast.

    I ain't your kind of white. I've never been your kind of white.(No way!)
    I ain't that kind of white 'cause I'm a lowlife outcast piece of white trash.

    If you're offended by this song.... Well im fucking offended by the way i had to grow up.
    So who's really been slighted.

    Let's go!

    Have you ever prayed to the night sky?
    Under one of them cold street lights?
    Watched another stolen car drive then lose your hope and say "This is where I'll die"?

    I never had enough money! Or enough Privilige to be white!Im white trash!
    And society better learn how to recognize the difference

    Falkenback-Heathen Pride

    Once a mighty king ruled in a northern land
    his enemies he fought with steel and iron hand.
    So many tales were told, his name a glorious sound,
    "god-like he is" they said, and by no christian laws was
    bound.

    Long ago in a northern land...

    One day they came across the nordic sea,
    the man of the cross and camped beside a tree
    which was called a sacred one for all thy heathen hearts,
    where sacrifices were given to their northern forefathers
    Gods...

    The elder and wise men amongst them
    watched distrustful to all those
    of the foreign men with their swords in hand
    .. and the mighty tree was felled...

    Some days gone by and the elder men disappointed,
    they found a grave with a wooden cross upon.
    So they all gathered at a place near the sea at night,
    they all sat around their king, and a campfire gave it's
    light...

    First words were spoken by a maiden of great beauty,
    she whispered silent words to Freya and began to speak.
    Her iceblue eyes filled with tears as she told them all what
    happened
    in the woods three days ago when two christian men raped
    her body...

    Many people told what happened and what was done by the
    christian men;
    a girl was burned and three farmers died, nine children were
    never seen again...

    The king drew his sword and saddled his black horse,
    they gave a sacrifice to Odin and to Tyr, the Gods of their
    war,
    that might before the morning of...
    REVENGE!!!

    The stars were shining from a dark black sky,
    their swords reflected the light of the moon,
    their torches burned red, the flames blazed up high,
    the hour of their raid will come soon...

    REVENGE!!!

    As the sun at last arose crimson, beyond the nordic sea,
    they all stood in armour, with helmet and sword,
    and with certainty of what was forever will be...

    .. a furore normannorum libera nos domine...

    The bells of the christian churches tolled,
    woke them up so much to late,
    two ravens high above watched this bloody deeds
    when the steel becomes their fate...

    After hours the most of the christian men
    by the northmen all were slayed,
    the sun high above was shining bright
    that day of heathenpride...
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    Never worry about the bullet with your name on it. Instead, worry about shrapnel addressed to 'occupant'.

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    I've already made a related post in "Post Your Favorite Hard Rock Band" but I'll write it here too

    Falkenbach - Heralder

    Song:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tFtZtGY_w-0

    Lyrics:
    Heralder

    From beyond a twilight horizon where mountains were covered with snow,
    once a man on a horse came the way,
    on an early autumnal morning, when dew lay chill on the ground,
    and the sun's first rays heralded the day,
    to rest at last after riding for more than three days and nights,
    through the woods and across the shallow landscapes,
    to finally reach the village the rumours where talking about,
    and where the heathen king lived for many years.

    His golden armour was shining by the light of awakening sun,
    and in his hand he held a bronzen shield
    on which the runes all were written by a blacksmith of wisdom great,
    to guide him on his way so long.
    He had come to bring the message his king has given to him,
    to be conveyed into all heathen countries,
    and he told about their brethern, overtaken by christian men,
    now punished by the cross and christian laws.

    So the man dismounted and his horse was taken by it's bridle to be brought into the stabling.
    Meanwhile he was lead to the hall where the king sat on his greatseat.
    Forthwith he told him the reasons for his coming,
    and withing a few minutes all people were gathered by the king's mighty voice.
    So he rose on his feet and began to speak about the greatest heathen host ever see,
    passing towards their brethern land....

    After three days and nights of riding the frontier they finally reached,
    with their hearths wholly determined,
    and encountered the christian churches in their once sacred woods
    as the chaplain just chimed the bell.
    At once they put the spurs in their horses,
    hearths were filled with rage and hate,
    and in their hands they held the torches,
    when Odhinn was amongst and Tyr was leading their hearts
    into a world of anciest mysteries....

    The night the longswords where grinded
    and the shields were forged in blood,
    by the hands of most dextrous blacksmiths,
    and sacrifices were given to the Goddesses and the Gods,
    in the woods by the mighty tree,
    known in heathen kingdoms as the mighty Irminsul,
    that was built as an immense landmark
    of heathen pride and honour
    and a symbol of what shall be....


    Falkenbach - Vanadis

    Song:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5VgR_VbSjOM

    Lyrics:
    Vanadis

    Mounted men, with axe and shield
    on their ride through shallow field
    See your sons oh Vanadis
    Light my ways oh Manalihs...

    Freyas Val
    Woutans half

    Oaken woods as dark as night
    Home of those of heathen pride
    Grant me strength oh Asynja
    Be my guide oh Valfreya

    Freyas Val
    Vingolfs's pride

    Herjan!!!
    When the moon shines bright from the dark black sky
    We raise our swords to thy hail
    when the runes are thrown and the ravens fly
    as a sign of our heathens prevail

    While the morning breaks through Tenkterian wood
    while the sun sets the shores aflame
    There is one thing only which never dies
    The honour of thy name
    Foraan!!!

    By my side my brothers fall
    Now on their way to Freya's hall
    We are yours oh Vanadis
    Guide their ways oh Manalihs

    Hjer Foraan
    Tenkteriar

    Herjan!!!
    While twilight covers the blood red skies
    While the sun sets the shores aflame
    There is one thing only which never dies
    The honour of thy name

    When time draws near for the chosen ones
    To fall on the blood stained fields
    Then death will grant us a place amongst
    Our fathers in the halls of bronzen shields

    A burning flame as blue as ice
    Now I can see it in your eyes
    Be my fate oh Vanadis
    Through the nights oh Manalihs...


    Falkenbach - Heathenpride

    Song:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9j5zTzlqwGc

    Lyrics:
    Heathenpride

    Once a mighty king ruled in a northern land
    his enemies he fought with steel and iron hand.
    So many tales were told, his name a glorious sound,
    "god-like he is" they said, and by no christian laws was
    bound.

    Long ago in a northern land...

    One day they came across the nordic sea,
    the man of the cross and camped beside a tree
    which was called a sacred one for all thy heathen hearts,
    where sacrifices were given to their northern forefathers
    Gods...

    Long ago in a northern land...

    The elder and wise men amongst them
    watched distrustful to all those
    of the foreign men with their swords in hand
    .. and the mighty tree was felled...


    Some days gone by and the elder men disappointed,
    they found a grave with a wooden cross upon.
    So they all gathered at a place near the sea at night,
    they all sat around their king, and a campfire gave it's
    light...

    Long ago in a northern land...

    First words were spoken by a maiden of great beauty,
    she whispered silent words to Freya and began to speak.
    Her iceblue eyes filled with tears as she told them all what
    happened,
    in the woods three days ago when two christian men raped
    her body...

    Long ago in a northern land...

    Many people told what happened and what was done by the
    christian men;
    a girl was burned and three farmers died, nine children were
    never seen again...

    The king drew his sword and saddled his black horse,
    they gave a sacrifice to Odin and to Tyr, the Gods of their
    war,
    that might before the morning of...

    REVENGE!!!

    The stars were shining from a dark black sky,
    their swords reflected the light of the moon,
    their torches burned red, the flames blazed up high,
    the hour of their raid will come soon...

    REVENGE!!!

    As the Sun at last arose crimson, beyond the Nordic Sea,
    they all stood in armour, with helmet and sword,
    and with certainty of what was, forever will be...

    "...a furore normannorum libera nos domine..."

    The bells of the christian churches tolled,
    woke them up so much to late,
    two ravens high above watched this bloody deed
    when the steel becomes their fate...

    REVENGE!!!

    After hours the most of the christian men
    by the northmen all were slayed,
    the Sun high above was shining bright
    that day of heathenpride...

    "...a furore normannorum libera nos domine..."

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    just heard this song again and realized how much i love her voice..

    EVANESCENCE LYRICS
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t6cZZgwFBX4

    "My Immortal"

    I'm so tired of being here
    Suppressed by all my childish fears
    And if you have to leave
    I wish that you would just leave
    'Cause your presence still lingers here
    And it won't leave me alone

    These wounds won't seem to heal
    This pain is just too real
    There's just too much that time cannot erase

    [Chorus:]
    When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
    When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
    And I held your hand through all of these years
    But you still have
    All of me

    You used to captivate me
    By your resonating light
    Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
    Your face it haunts
    My once pleasant dreams
    Your voice it chased away
    All the sanity in me

    These wounds won't seem to heal
    This pain is just too real
    There's just too much that time cannot erase

    [Chorus]

    I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
    But though you're still with me
    I've been alone all along


    (i think the video could have been better if she had a blood/red tear when it was filmed black and white.)

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    Hoyt Axton - I'm A Good Old Rebel

    Oh, I'm a good old rebel
    Now thats just what I am
    And for this yankee nation
    I do no give a damn.

    I'm glad I fought against 'er
    I only wish we'd won
    I ain't asked any pardon
    For anything I've done.

    I hates the Yankee nation
    And everything they do
    I hates the declaration
    Of independence too.

    I hates the glorious union
    'Tis dripping with our blood
    I hates the striped banner
    And fought it all I could.

    I rode with Robert E. Lee
    For three years there about
    Got wounded in four places
    And I starved at Point Lookout.

    I caught the rheumatism
    Campin' in the snow
    But I killed a chance of Yankees
    And I'd like to kill some more.

    Three hundred thousand Yankees
    Is stiff in southern dust
    We got three hundred thousand
    Before they conquered us.

    They died of southern fever
    And southern steel and shot
    I wish they was three million
    Instead of what we got.

    I can't take up my musket
    And fight 'em down no more.
    But I ain't a-goin' to love 'em
    Now that is certain sure.

    And I don't want no pardon
    For what I was and am
    I won't be reconstructed
    And I do not give a damn.

    Oh, I'm a good old rebel
    Now that's just what I am
    And for this Yankee nation
    I do no give a damn.

    I'm glad I fought against 'er
    I only wish we'd won
    I ain't asked any pardon
    For anything I've done.

    I ain't asked any pardon
    For anything I've done...


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