Myths and Music Daemons and Devils in blues and rock Vesa Matteo Piludu Helsinki Department of Comparative Religion University of Helsinki Exú (Salvador, Brazil) Exu’s colors: red and black Exú - Carybe Traditional trickster Is uncontrollable, unpredictable But it is possible to ask him favours Dominantly male, but also female, strongly human and emotive, full of desires It is dangerous for his humanlike behaviour … but isn’t evil He is the mediator, the bridge between humans and divinities He must called before all the others divinities to avoid “confusion” Exú Exu (known as Eleggua in Cuba and Legba in Haiti) is the owner of the roads and doors in this world. He is the repository of axé (life energy). The colours red and black or white and black are his and codify his contradictory nature. In particular, Exu stands at the crossroads of the human and the divine, as he is a child-like messenger between the two worlds Exú is also connected to sacrifices and offer Eshú l'arôye! If Exú is respected, he ”opens the doors” and it is helpful If isn’t considered, he could cause every kinds of catastrophes He isn’t only good or bad, it depends on the situations Exú ceremony - padé The exú ceremony is called padé It consist of an offer of vegetals to Exú … and it is performed before the real ceremony, to avoid “confusion” during the ritual CD Filhos de Gandhi, track 3: “sire de exú” Exú (Salvador, Brazil) Tecno and Rap - Exú http://www.youtube. com/watch?v=MqX QavT72s8 Theo Werneck and Paula Pretta's music Rappa (Brazil): Lado B Lado A Se eles sao Exu Eu sou Yemanjá Se elem matam bicho Eu tomo banho de mar (…) Nao abro mao da mitologia negra Pra dizer: Eu nao pareco com com voce (…) I’m not renouncing to the Black Eu soh guerreiro, sou trabalhador Eh todo dia vou encarar Com Fé em Deus e na minha batalha (...) If they are Exú I’m Yemanjá If they kill a beast I swim in the sea (…) Mythology To say: I’m not like you! I’m a warrior, a worker Fighting every day With faith in God and in my battle (…) Exú = crossroads’ god Yemanjá= Sea goddess Free translation: Vesa Matteo Piludu Exú and the crossroad’s Devil The figure of Exú, Elegguá, Legbá … the god of the crossroads popular in the Afro-American religions … became the Devil or Satan of the crossroads in the blues and in North American popular music The Blues’ Devil is different from the ambiguous, tricky but also generous Exú …Satan is clearly only a negative figure In the puritan and protestant United States the moral distinctions should be clear: there is good and bad, black and white, profane and sacred, Sunday and Friday Symbols according to the existential semiotics The symbols are changing their meaning often, especially in oral and popular culture … The world of existence isn’t static According to Eero Tarasti (Existential semiotics, 2000 – Fondamenti della semiotica esistenziale, 2008) the symbols are mobile, flying as the objects in a Chagall painting Cross Road Blues (Take 2) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= Yd60nI4sa9A&feature=related I went to the crossroad fell down on my knees I went to the crossroad fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above "Have mercy, now save poor Bob, if you please” Mmmmm, standin' at the crossroad I tried to flag a ride Standin' at the crossroad I tried to flag a ride Didn't nobody seem to know me everybody pass me by Mmm, the sun goin' down, boy dark gon' catch me here oooo ooee eeee boy, dark gon' catch me here I haven't got no lovin' sweet woman that love and feel my care You can run, you can run tell my friend-boy Willie Brown You can run, you can run tell my friend-boy Willie Brown Lord, that I'm standin' at the crossroad, babe I believe I'm sinkin' down What Lord? The ”Lord” of the Crossroad is probably a kind of Elegua, Exú or Legba (Afro-American gods of crossroads and doors) … some supernatural being that could help during the night Even so, Robert Johnson use the generic world ”Lord”, indicating also the Christian God Another lord of Crossroad in the Afro-American folclore is the Devil … but a call to the Devil asking for help is a nonsense, as the Devil is clearly a negative figure in the Johnson’s and Blues men's songs Even so, legends about a secret path between Johnson and the Devil are “classic” of blues literature . Nature and Robert Johnson by: Carter Neil To us being by the side of a road at night may contain a bit of fear, but to a Black man in the Delta in Johnson's time this was a terrifying position to be in. After dark a Black man could be considered to be a threat by a White man and could be beat up, or worse without any evidence of wrongdoing. Robert Johnson and Satan at the Crossroad In the Delta of the Mississippi River, where Robert Johnson was born, they said that if an aspiring bluesman waited by the side of a deserted country crossroads in the dark of a moonless night, then Satan himself might come and tune his guitar, sealing a pact for the bluesman's soul and guaranteeing a lifetime of easy money, women, and fame. They said that Robert Johnson must have waited by the crossroads and gotten his guitar fine-tuned. Crossroads of Highways It is said that Robert Johnson made his pact with Satan at the crossroads of Highways 49 and 61 in Clarksdale, Mississipi Robert Johnson Robert Johnson, 1911-1938, the most influential Delta blues artist of all King of Delta Blues Granfather of Rock The original folk legend talk about another Johnson: Tommy “So you sit at the crossroads. Out of the darkness, there comes a sound in the distance. A large black man appears, playing a guitar. He takes your instrument, gives you his, and for a moment you play together. Your fingers dance across the strings and begin to bleed. The man tunes your guitar and hands it back to you. He walks away into the darkness. You strum a chord, pick a note, and it occurs to you that you can play anything, absolutely anything you want. You also know that the devil will come back for your soul, and he will come back sooner rather than later.” "That's the way I learned to play anything I want," Tommy Johnson told his brother LeDell. Tommy may have sold his soul first, or said that he did, but Robert Johnson, who was not related to Tommy, is the more notorious “soul-swapper” Satan and the musicians The story of a musician that learn to play from a devil, a spirit or a daemon is present in every culture Plato wrote as the best artist and especially the musicians shoud be possessed by a daimon In Finland the best pelimanni (folk players) were told to have learnt the art from a devil or a water spirit Paganini was called the Devil’s Violinist Paganini’s many adventures and extraordinary indulgences apparently sparked off stories of his being in league with the devil and that he had even been imprisoned for murder. "The devil was at his elbow!" was the claim made to explain his technical prowess at the violin. Someone even swore that he saw the devil directing Paganini’s arm and guiding the bow! As a result, his burial in consecrated ground was actually delayed for 5 years. Robert Johnson: Me and the Devil Blues Animated Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= 3MCHI23FTP8&feature=related Early this mornin' when you knocked upon my door Early this mornin', ooh when you knocked upon my door And I said, "Hello, Satan," I believe it's time to go.“ Me and the Devil was walkin' side by side Me and the Devil, ooh was walkin' side by side And I'm goin' to beat my woman until I get satisfied She say: “you don't see why that you will dog me 'round” spoken: Now, babe, you know you ain't doin' me right, don'cha She say you don't see why, ooh that you will dog me 'round It must-a be that old evil spirit so deep down in the ground You may bury my body down by the highway side (spoken:) Baby, I don't care where you bury my body when I'm dead and gone You may bury my body, ooh down by the highway side So my old evil spirit can catch a Greyhound bus and ride Blues spirits, blues feelings, blues music Blues illness Blues recovering The blues are also evil spirits Playing the blues music and causing bad and depressive feelings There are many kind of blues: loneliness blues, walking blues singing about the blues spirits, the blues singer is able to drive blues spirits away It’s a kind of musical exorcism and self analysis Robert Johnson: Hellhound On My Trail http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= wC4M4eQlz5I got to keep movin' I got to keep movin' blues fallin' down like hail blues fallin' down like hail Umm mmm mmm mmm blues fallin' down like hail blues fallin' down like hail And the days keeps on worryin' me there's a hellhound on my trail hellhound on my trail hellhound on my trail If today was Christmas Eve If today was Christmas Eve and tomorrow was Christmas Day If today was Christmas Eve and tomorrow was Christmas Day spoken: Aow, wouldn't we have a time, baby? All I would need my little sweet rider just to pass the time away, huh huh to pass the time away Robert Johnson: Hellhound On My Trail You sprinkled hot foot powder, mmm mmm, around my door all around my door You sprinkled hot foot powder all around your daddy's door, hmm hmm hmm It keep me with ramblin' mind, rider every old place I go every old place I go I can tell the wind is risin' the leaves tremblin' on the tree Tremblin' on the tree I can tell the wind is risin' leaves tremblin' on the tree hmm hmm hmm mmm All I need's my little sweet woman and to keep my company, hey hey hey hey my company Preachin' Blues (Up Jumped the Devil) Mmmmm mmmmm I's up this mornin' ah, blues walkin' like a man I's up this mornin' ah, blues walkin' like a man Worried blues give me your right hand And the blues fell mama's child tore me all upside down Blues fell mam's child and it tore me all upside down travel on, poor Bob just can't turn you 'round The blu-u-u-u-ues is a low-down shakin' chill spoken: Yes, preach 'em now. Mmmmm mmmmm is a low-down shakin' chill You ain't never had 'em, I I hope you never will Well, the blues is a schin' old heart disease spoken: Do it. now. You gon' do it? Tell me about it. Let the blues is a low-down achin' heart disease Like consumption killing me by degrees I can study rain oh, ohm drive, oh, oh, drive my blues I been studyin' the rain and I'm 'on drive my blues away Goin' to the 'stil'ry stay out there all day From: Disease Imagery in Johnson's Preaching Blues by: Adriana C. Rissetto The speaker … states that he can "study rain/oh, oh, drive, oh, oh, drive my blues" in the same way that a scientist would scrutinize a bacteria culture in order to ascertain a cure to the disease. Here the rain resembles a vaccination in which a small amount of the virus is introduced into the patient's blood in order to build up an immunity the speaker studies the rain, a symbol of depression, to build up "an immunity" to the effect of the blues on him. However, eventually he rejects this in favor of the distillery, a quick and easy pain killer which offers immediate, albeit temporary, relief. http://xroads.virginia.edu/~music/BLUES/rissetto.html Nature and Robert Johnson by: Carter Neil When he says "I been studyin' rain..." he is doing more than using the image of rain to reinforce an idea of isolation. He is telling the listener that he has knowledge about loneliness gained through a study of it, through an intense relationship to it. His use of the word "study" further serves to validate his attempt in the song to "preach" the Blues since a preacher must know what he's talking about. http://xroads.virginia.edu/~music/BLUES/neil.html ROBERT JOHNSON If I Had Possession Over Judgment Day http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Kg Yk5FFMhg&feature=related If I had possession over judgment day if I had possession over judgment day Lord, the little woman I'm lovin' wouldn't have no right to pray And I went to the mountain lookin' far as my eyes could see And I went to the mountain lookin' far as my eye could see Some other man got my woman and the -'a lonesome blues got me And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long And I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long Boy, I woke up this mornin' my biscuit roller gone Had to fold my arms and I slowly walked away (spoken: ) I didn't like the way she done Had to fold my arms and I slowly walked away I said in my mind, "Yo," trouble gon' come some day Now run here, baby set down on my knee I wanna tell you all about the way they treated me Robert Johnson: Life and Legend http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5RAcer5QVMs&feature=related Robert Johnson STOP BREAKIN DOWN Short film about Robert Johnson told through the eyes of Son House Clip 1 This clip shows a young Robert learning how to play then as a 27 year old man playing at Three Forks the night of his death http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A7OivLt6wwU&feature=related Clip 2 This clip shows Robert as a young and terrible guitar player. It shows one of the reasons why he later became great...the crossroads myth. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tPrjzohMjcA&feature=related Clip 3 This clip shows Robert as a young man studding hard, learning how to play the guitar from Ike Zinneman. The locations are a street corner and rent party. The last scene is a flashback to the crossroads http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eNLdrqHqWOg&feature=related Robert Johnson and the hellhounds http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z-PQ3z9M2U0&feature=related This is a part of Supernatural TV films, "Crossroad Blues", season 2 Interwiews: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y__fi7SAhJQ&NR=1 Devil's Roadmap Featurette: Crossroad Blues Film http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y__fi7SAhJQ&feature=related Film: Crossroads (1986) duel: Steve Vai http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D0QKbnCDW94&feature=related The women of the film Crossroads Has the typical characteristics of Pomba Gira (sensual, gypsy looking) and the hoodoo woman of the blues (femme fatale, expert of love spells, creates love blues and desperation in men) On Robert Johnson Part 1 Calt, Stephen. "Robert Johnson Recapitulated." Blues Unlimited 86, November 1971. Charters, Samuel. Robert Johnson. New York: Oak Publications, 1972. Cowley, John. "Walking Blues." Blues Unlimited 106, FebruaryMarch, 1974. Ferris, Tim. "Robert Johnson." Rolling Stone. February 4, 1971. Greenberg, Alan. Love In Vain: a Vision of Robert Johnson. New York: Doubleday, 1983. Groom, Bob. Robert Johnson. Knutsford:Blue World, 1967. Groom, Bob. "Robert Johnson: The Man Behind the Music." Blues World 4, November, 1965. Groom, Bob. "Standing at the Crossroads: Robert Johnson's Recordings." Blues Unlimited 118-121, March-October 1976. Guralnick, Peter. "In Search of RobertJohnson." Rolling Stone, March 26, 1976. On Robert Johnson Part 2 Guralnick, Peter. Searching for Robert Johnson. New York: Dutton, 1989. Iglauer, Bruce. "Reconstructing Robert Johnson." Living Blues 5, Summer 1971. Lomax, Alan. The Land Where the Blues Began. New York: Dell, 1993. Marcus, Greil. Mystery Train. NewYork: Dutton, 1975. Mosley, Walter. RL's Dream. New York: Norton, 1995. Palmer, Robert. Deep Blues. New York: Viking, 1981. Pearson, Barry Lee and Bill McCullogh. Robert Johnson: Lost and Found. University of Illinois Press, 2003. Schroeder, Patricia R. Robert Johnson, Mythmaking, and Contemporary American Culture. University of Illinois Press, 2004. Shines, Johnny. "Remembering Robert Johnson." American Folk Music Occasional 2, Oak Publications, 1970. Wald, Elijah. Escaping the Delta: Robert Johnson and the Invention of the Blues. Armistad Press, 2004. Welding, Pete. "Hellhound On his Trail: Robert Johnson." down beat, Music '66. Wolf, Robert. Hellhound on my Trail: the Life of Robert Johnson, Bluesman Extraordinaire. 2004. Robert Johnson, blues and rock folklore The topics of the Robert Johnson’s lyrics and legend (hoodoo, love spells Devils, blues spirits) are extremely popular in blues lyrics Rock music, practically born from blues, herded all this folklore themes, that has been reinterpreted in an original way by several authors The “damned” but sensual and fascinating Robert Johnson became also a kind of “model” for blues and rock stars John Lee Hooker & Jim Morrison ( The Doors ) Roadhouse Blues http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KxJpFM10yxI&feature=related Jim Morrison Possesed by Devils Part 1 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D99UQfzceiI&feature=related Website about blues lyrics and hoodoo http://www.luckymojo.com/blues.html#why Santana: Black Magic Woman, 1970 Album: Abraxas, Author: Peter Green Got a black magic woman Got a black magic woman I’ve got a black magic woman Got me so blind I cant see That she’s a black magic woman She’s trying to make a devil out of me Don’t turn your back on me baby Don’t turn your back on me baby Yes don’t turn your back on me baby Stop messing round with your tricks Don’t turn your back on me baby You just might pick up my magic sticks Got your spell on me baby Got your spell on me baby Yes you got your spell on me baby Turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman I can’t leave you alone http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6W Cc025HH0E&feature=related Joe Cocker: Civilized Man Songwriters: Alter, Louis / Delange, Eddie http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= SEFA31Gt8T8&feature=related You made me need you Need you so bad Would you believe And never so mad, oh yeah Double cross me once, and never cross me again Now you're running 'round looking for some sympathy Well you know as well as I that we're history You're lucky, I'm a civilized man You're lucky, I'm a civilized man Oh yeah, a civilized man A poison arrow, right from the start Right down to zero, you went for my heart Oh yeah You've been hoodoo, voodoo Start the fire again Now you ask me to forget all you've brought me to When you know as well as I you've got it coming to you You're lucky, I'm a civilized man You're lucky, I'm a civilized man Oh yeah, a civilized man SOLD IT TO THE DEVIL by Merline (The Yas yas Girl) Johnson I sold my soul, sold it to the Devil and my heart has turned to stone I sold my soul, sold it to the Devil, and he won't let me alone I'm hateful and I'm evil, I carries a Gatling gun I drink carbolic acid, be darned if I will run But I sold it, I have sold it Sold it to the Devil, and my heart has turned to stone. Female Hoodoo HOODOO BLUES by Bessie Brown I'm on the war path now, I'm mean and evil I vow, Some woman stole my man, to get even I've a plan. Gonna sprinkle ding 'em dust all around her door Gonna sprinkle ding 'em dust all around her door Put a spider in her dumplin', make her crawl all over the floor Mojo Hands for women and men MOJO HAND BLUES by Ida Cox I'm going to Louisiana, to get myself a mojo hand I'm going to Louisiana, to get myself a mojo hand 'Cause these backbiting women are trying to take my man MOJO HAND by Lightnin' Hopkins http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RNDJF4azgog&feature=related I'm goin' to Louisiana, and get me a mojo hand I'm goin' to Louisiana, and get me a mojo hand I'm gonna fix my woman so she can't have no other man Cold ground was my bed last night, rocks was my pillow too I woke up this morning, I'm wondering, "What in the world am I gonna do?" I lay down thinking, "Buy me a mojo hand." HOO DOO BLUES by HARRY CHATMON I'm the old hoodoo, works with white mojo (=white magic hoodoo) I'm the old hoodoo, works with white mojo, I can get a woman a man, anywhere I go. A woman come to me, beggin' and cryin', "Someone have done went and took that man of mine;" "Listen, sweet mama, looked at your hand, Go back home and control your man." (…) I'll tell you one thing, sweet mama, what you'll have to do, Go down town and get you a old horseshoe. Come back home and fix it up over your front door, Bet you five dollars your man'll never leave home no more. Lightnin’ Hopkins: Black Ghost Blues Black ghost, black ghost, please stay away from my door Black ghost, black ghost, will you please stay away from my door Yeah you know you worry po' Lightnin' so now, I just can't sleep no more Yeah you know I go to dreaming first night, black ghost is all po' Lightnin' can see I go to dreaming first night, black ghost is all po' Lightnin' can see You know that's why I begin to wonder why you keeps on worryin' me Black ghost is a picture, and the black ghost is a shadow too Whoa black ghost is a picture, and the black ghost is a shadow too You just can see him, but you can't hear him talkin' Ain't nothin' else that a black ghost can do Black Ghost Blues! THE JINX BLUES [No. 1] by Son House Well, I got up this mornin', jinx all 'round jinx all 'round, 'round my bed, Know I thought about you and, honey, and it like to kill me dead (…) You know the blues ain't nothing but a low down shaking, low down shakin', achin' chill (…) Well, blues, blues, is a worried heart, is a worried heart, heart disease (…) Know, 'clare the woman you be lovin', man, is so doggone hard to please (…) Mmm, I rather be outdoors, walkin' up, walkin' up, and down the road (…) I said, look a here, darlin', honey, don't you try to cry no more, Well, when I leave this time, I'm gonna hang crepe on your door http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r62FNK3JCqs Son House "Death Letter Blues" Son House "Death Letter Blues" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NdgrQoZHnNY Cassandra Wilson "Death letter" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AFvnT0X9eFQ I got a letter this morning, how do you reckon it read? "Oh, hurry, hurry, gal, you love is dead" I got a letter this morning, how do you reckon it read? "Oh, hurry, hurry, gal, you love is dead" Son House "Death Letter Blues" I grabbed my suitcase, I took off, up the road I got there, she was laying on the cooling board I grabbed my suitcase, I took on up the road I got there, she was laying on the cooling board Well, I walked up close, I looked down in her face Good old gal, you got to lay here till Judgment Day I walked up close, and I looked down in her face Yes, been a good old gal, got to lay here till Judgment Day (…) Oh, some people tell me the worried blues ain't bad It's the worst old feelin' that I ever had Some people tell me the worried blues ain't bad Buddy, the worst old feelin', Lord, I ever had Hmmm, I fold my arms, and I walked away "That's all right, mama, your trouble will come someday" SCREAMIN' JAY HAWKINS - I Put A Spell On You Recorded also by Nina Simone, Nick Cave, Natasha Atlas and many more … SCREAMIN' JAY HAWKINS: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= mR81PGlBeqE&feature=related 'I Put A Spell On You'. Nina Simone (1968) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= ORSzfw8FE-o&feature=related You know I cant stand it You’re runnin’ around You know better daddy I cant stand it cause you put me down I put a spell on you Because you’re mine You’re mine I put a spell on you cause you're mine You better stop the things you do I ain’t lyin’ No I ain’t lyin’ I love ya I love you I love you I love you anyhow And I don’t care If you don't want me I'm yours right now You hear me I put a spell on you Because you're mine I ain't superstitious – Willie Dixon 1962 recorded also by The Rolling Stones (1978) Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail Well, I ain't superstitious, oh the black cat just cross my trail Don't sweep me with no broom, I might get put in jail When my right hand itches, I gets money for sure When my right hand itches, I gets money for sure But, when my left eye jumps, somebody's got to go (…) Well, the dogs are howlin, all over the neighborhood Whoa, the dogs are howlin, all over the neighborhood That is true sign of death, baby, that ain't no good Willie Dixon (William James Dixon) July 1, 1915 - Jan. 29, 1992 Skip James - Devil Got My Woman 1966 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JB2POWSnStU I'd rather be the devil, to be that woman man I'd rather be the devil, to be that woman man Aw, nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind Was nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind I laid down last night, laid down last night I laid down last night, tried to take my rest My mind got to ramblin', like a wild geese From the west, from the west The woman I love, woman that I loved Woman I loved, took her from my best friend But he got lucky, stoled her back again And he got lucky, stoled her back again Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil 1968 Beggars Banquet http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= JpNoniDH6IY Please allow me to introduce myself I’m a man of wealth and taste I’ve been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank And I was ‘round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the Kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached Bombay (…) Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer cause I'm in need of some restraintSo if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Sympathy, The Master and Margarita Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste These opening lines reflect Jagger's direct inspiration by The Master and Margarita, with the book opening with the similar "'Please excuse me,' he said, speaking correctly, but with a foreign accent, 'for presuming to speak to you without an introduction'" Richards suggested changing the tempo and using additional percussion Bruce Sprinsteen – Youngtown LP: The Gost of Tom Joad 1995 Here in north east Ohio Back in eighteen-o-three James and Danny Heaton Found the ore that was linin' yellow creek They built a blast furnace Here along the shore And they made the cannon balls That helped the union win the war Here in Youngstown Here in Youngstown My sweet Jenny, I'm sinkin' down Here darlin' in Youngstown Kept 'em hotter than hell I come home from 'Nam worked my way to scarfer A job that'd suit the devil as well Taconite, coke and limestone Fed my children and made my pay Then smokestacks reachin' like the arms of god Into a beautiful sky of soot and clay Well my daddy come on the 0hio works When he come home from world war two Now the yards just scrap and rubble He said, "hem big boys did what Hitler couldn't do" These mills they built the tanks and bombs Bruce Sprinsteen – Youngtown LP: The Gost of Tom Joad 1995 That won this country's wars We sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam Now we're wondering what they were dyin' for From the Monongaleh valley To the Mesabi iron range To the coal mines of Appalacchia The story's always the same Seven-hundred tons of metal a day Now sir you tell me the world's changed Once I made you rich enough Rich enough to forget my name When I die I don't want no part of heaven I would not do heavens work well I pray the devil comes and takes me To stand in the fiery furnaces of hell The lyrics ego want to be punished as Robert Johnson in Me and the Devil blues Bruce Springsteen - Devils and Dust 2005 I got my finger on the trigger But I don't know who to trust When I look into your eyes There's just devils and dust We're a long, long way from home, Bobbie Home's a long, long way from us I feel a dirty wind blowing Devils and dust I got God on my side And I'm just trying to survive What if what you do to survive Kills the things you love Fear's a powerful thing, baby It can turn your heart black you can trust It'll take your God filled soul And fill it with devils and dust Well I dreamed of you last night In a field of blood and stone The blood began to dry The smell began to rise Well I dreamed of you last night, Bobbie In a field of mud and bone Your blood began to dry And the smell began to rise (…) Now every woman and every man They wanna take a righteous stand Find the love that God wills And the faith that He commands I've got my finger on the trigger And tonight faith just ain't enough When I look inside my heart There's just devils and dust Iron Maiden The number of the beast, 1982 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LSPirTVKm9U&feature=related Woe to You Oh Earth and Sea for the Devil sends the beast with wrath because he knows the time is short Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast for it is a human number its number is six hundred and sixty six I lived alone my mind was blank I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind What did I see? Could I believe? That what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy Just what I saw in my old dreams were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me? The number of the beast, 1982 'Cause in my dreams it's always there the evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair - Yeah! Night was black was no use holding back 'Cause I just had to see was someone watching me In the mist dark figures move and twist was all this for real or just some kind of hell 6-6-6 the Number of the Beast Hell and fire was spawned to be released Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised as they start to cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done The number of the beast, 1982 666 the Number of the Beast Sacrifice is going on tonight This can't go on I must inform the law Can this still be real or some crazy dream but I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes they seem to mesmerize me...can't avoid their eyes 666 the Number of the Beast 666 the one for you and me I'm coming back I will return And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn I have the fire I have the force I have the power to make my evil take its course The number of the beast isn’t satanistic The texts tells about an inner struggle against an evil power The theme is quite similar to the Delta blues’ ones Metallica: Loverman (Nick Cave) LP: Garage Inc There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer) There's a devil waiting outside your door It is bucking and braying and pawing at the floor And he's howling with pain and crawling up the walls There's a devil waiting outside your door He's weak with evil and broken by the world He's shouting your name and he's asking for more There's a devil waiting outside your door Forever, Amen Till end of time Take off that dress I'm coming down I'm your loverman Cause I am what I am what I am what I am L is for LOVE, baby O is for ONLY you that I do V is for loving VIRTUALLY all that you are E is for loving almost EVERYTHING that you do R is for RAPE me M is for MURDER me A is for ANSWERING all of my prayers N is for KNOWING your loverman's going to be the answer to all of yours Nick Cave: Loverman 1994 I'll be your loverman! I got a masterplan To take off your dress And be your man Seize the throne Seize the mantle Seize the crown Cause I am what I am What I am what I am I'm your loverman! There's a devil lying by your side You might think he's asleep but look at his eyes He wants you, baby, to be his bride There's a devil lying by your side Loverman! Loverman! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= y1WXVG7h0bM http://www.youtube.com/watch?v= T4Tl18T38P4&feature=related Metallica: Loverman (Nick Cave) LP: Garage Inc Loverman! Till the bitter end There's a devil crawling along your While empires burn down Forever and ever and ever and ever Amen I'm your loverman So help me, baby So help me Cause I am what I am what I am what I am I'll be your loverman! There's a devil crawling along your floor There's a devil crawling along your floor With a trembling heart, he's coming through your door With his straining sex in his jumping paw floor And he's old and he's stupid and he's hungry and he's sore And he's lame and he's blind and he's dirty and he's poor Give him more (…) I'll say it again L is for LOVE, baby O is for O yes I do V is for VIRTUE, so I ain't gonna hurt you E is for EVEN if you want me to R is for RENDER unto me, baby M is for that which is MINE A is for ANY old how, darling N is for ANY old time Skip James: He is a mighy good leader Skip James: He is a mighy good leader http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnapiTta51k&feature=related John Lee Hooker & Santana - The Healer http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K_8kkuekS5A&feature=related