song meanings

Say What?!... Er- Sing What?

DEAR
     "I Love This Song!":
             You know how you'll hear a song, and you'll say, "What the heck was that supposed to mean?" Like Coldplay's Viva la Vida (one of my personal favorites), for instance. I mean, yeah, it sounds awesome!!! (fantastic string sections; love the violin!) but what's it actually about- and what does it really mean?
             If you Google the meaning of the song, a lot of mixed ideas pop up. One explanation that I like a lot suggests that the song is about revolution. There are clues that could support this idea: on the cover of the album- named after this song- is a print of Delacroix's rendition of the 1830 French revolution, Liberty Leading the People, and the lyrics mention that the old king is dead/ long live the king. Many of the other songs on the CD also allude to revolution-istic (I made up that word, in case you're wondering!) ideas.

            Then there are ridiculous ideas, some going so far as to say that the song is about devil idolatry and other evil things. Many say the song is about Jesus, but the facts aren't straight if they are supposed to refer to him. Especially the lyrics that speak of how a wicked and wild wind/ blew down the doors to let me in. Nothing wicked would ever "let him in"- anything evil would want to keep him out! It makes more sense if this idea referred to Satan, when he was beautiful and in good standing, and then he fell.

             My description of the song is a bit more vague and, I think, one of the better explanations. I think the song is about anyone who was rich or famous- perhaps even the band itself. They were in great 'power' for a while, but then fell. (The band lost its popularity for a while until this song came out.) One reason to support this idea of someone rich/famous is the mention of having power and even gambling with both money and life: I used to roll the dice/ see the fear in my enemies' eyes. "Then why all the Biblical references?" you might ask. The band has admitted to not being very religiously correct with Viva la Vida; the lead singer said they just "wanted to write a fun song" that everyone would like. Here are the full lyrics, in case you want to read them through:                                                   


Viva la Vida

           I used to rule the world                                          For some reason I can't explain
Seas would rise when I gave the word                              Once you'd gone there was never
Now in the morning I sleep alone                                              Never an honest word
Sweep the streets I used to own                                   But that was when I ruled the world

I used to roll the dice                                              It was a wicked and wild wind
Feel the fear in my enemies' eyes                                       Blew down the doors to let me in
Listen as the crowd would sing                                        Shattered windows and the sound of                                                                                        drums
Now the old king is dead; long live the king                         People couldn't believe what I'd become

One minute I held the key                                             Revolutionaries wait
     Next the walls were closed on me                                              For my head on a silver plate
And I discovered that my castles stand                                    Just a puppet on a lonely string
        Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand                                        Oh, who would ever want                                                                                                     to be king

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing                                           ....For some reason I can't explain
            Roman cavalry choirs are singing                                  I know Saint Peter won't call  my name                                                                              
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield                                                    Never an honest word
My missionaries in a foreign field                                          But that was when I ruled the world



With The Haughty Snort Of A Lyricist,

Joélle.