Music What are you listening to now?

I can't remember which one it was, but one Native American tribe had some kind of an clothing accessory that they believed made them bulletproof. That's how they psyched themselves to fight against enemies that had much more advantaged weaponry. It didn't make them bulletproof but made them fight fiercely.

 
Every day, cry out for the pain
Doesn't matter anymore if what we say is true
It happened if I say it, your picture as I paint it
I have made the universe the way I wanted to

Will you burn down when I ignite the torch?
In the moonlight playing your final march
Catching fire, taking in broken hearts
To live is to lie, so light the torch

 
Every day, cry out for the pain
Doesn't matter anymore if what we say is true
It happened if I say it, your picture as I paint it
I have made the universe the way I wanted to

Will you burn down when I ignite the torch?
In the moonlight playing your final march
Catching fire, taking in broken hearts
To live is to lie, so light the torch

The music video is kinda funny. I can't help but think that the priest or whatever in the end, when he very dramatically pushes a button on his smartphone, that he is probably deleting his Facebook.
 

We are everything they hate
All our devils on display
Living here in endless night
You'll always be the ghost who haunts these halls I run from
Tell me I'm not alone when hating myself the most
And I will cut the rope

Hold on to hope
Take back your soul
And they cannot steal the light
That shines from who you once were
You're blood and bones
Left in the cold
So just look into the sky
And you'll become the blackbird

Become the blackbird

Every omen in our sights
Stand and praise the holy rites
I'm just dying to survive
Without the past I wrote
And beautiful fears I've come from
Fighting back as I choke on everything I have left
And all the dirt and smoke

Hold on to hope
Take back your soul
And they cannot steal the light
That shines from who you once were
You're blood and bones
Left in the cold
So just look into the sky
And you'll become the blackbird

Become the blackbird

Hold on to hope
Take back your soul
Hold on to hope
Take back your soul
And they cannot steal the light
That shines from who you once were
You're blood and bones
Left in the cold
So just look into the sky
And you'll become the blackbird

Become the blackbird
Become the blackbird
 
Someone put a video on YT of The Weeknd live in Philadelphia recently so I'm watching that.:)