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:extrahappy:Dream Theater*I grew up listening to Yes, Rush, Queen, Pink FloydâŚI discovered Dream Theater almost 20 years ago and they blew me away. Amazing musicians and writers. They are progressive and are strongly influenced by the bands I grew up with.As a bonus, it dawned on me after listening to them that they are influenced by thier faith a good deal (although not a Christian band). Thier most prolific writers are John Petrucci, who is Catholic, and Mike Portnoy, who is Jewish. Thier original keyboard player (Kevin Moore) was also Catholic. He designed a band logo based on the Sacred Heart (which totally went over my head at the time). They write frequently about thier faith - about friends dealing with crises of faith, etc.But thatâs all just a bonus. They are amazing musicians who refuse to follow the format for radio success. After some criticism from music execs and media, talking about how they need to write shorter, âradio friendlyâ songs, they replied with the âScenes From A Memoryâ album⌠which is one track around 70-ish minutes. Broken up into acts of course, heh.Hereâs a sampling of some lyrics from a couple of my favoritesâŚFrom âScarredâ by Petrucci:"People in prayer for me** everyone there for me*** Sometimes I feel I should face this alone*** My soul exposed*** It calms me to know that I wonât*** BloodâŚHeal me*** FearâŚChange me*** Belief will always save me"From âLines In The Sandâ by Petrucci:"Sometimes, in the wreckage of our wake*** Thereâs a bitterness we harbor*** And hate for hatredâs sake*** Sometimes we dig an early grave*** And crucify our instincts*** For the hope we couldnât save*** Sometimes a view from sinless eyes*** Centers our perspective*** And pacifies our cries*** Sometimes the anguish we survive*** And the mysteries we nurture*** Are the fabrics of our lives"From âGlass Prisonâ by Portnoy:âWay off in the distance I saw a door*** I tried to open*** I tried forcing with all of my will but still*** The door wouldnât open*** *** Unable to trust in my faith*** I turned and walked away*** I looked around, felt a chill in the air*** Took my will and turned it over*** *** The glass prison which once held me is gone*** A long lost fortress*** Armed only with liberty*** And the key of my willingness*** *** Fell down on my knees and prayed*** âThy will be doneâ*** I turned around, saw a light shining through*** The door was wide openâ*Good stuff
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