Oh, and to all the CC'ers who were trapped in the super poison polar ice vortex doodoo frozen tundra deal.
Death metal keeps you warm! This one doesn't have as many of the overt Christian overtones as some of their stuff does, but it's darn good.
[video=youtube;-qTupIyT-Oc]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-qTupIyT-Oc[/video]
Alas!
That I shall now die,
Not for deed or belief;
All I've been is glory,
Fear shall not embrace me.
Behold!
That I'm not for this,
Nor my mouth says of grief;
Kingdom for heartfelt love,
Passed are all that was formal.
Now is the winter of my discontent,
Made glorious by this sun of north;
All the clouds that lowered upon me,
Are fallen and deep snow buried.
Now is the winter of my discontent,
Made glorious by this sun of north;
Of forest that scent of pine refines,
At heavens caress the white that alights.