Amon Amarth are the bee's knees. I've spent many a day on the bus to work listening to them thinking how much better life would be as a viking warrior, smashing skulls and spilling guts on the battlefield, always content in the belief that should I die, I'll merely join my lost friends in Valhalla for an endless party!
Instead, I'm on a metal wagon filled with barely sociable idiots on their way to an 8-hour-a-day death sentence.
Yeah, I can relate to that, life can make us all feel trapped/imprisoned at times, great thing is our minds/imaginations are always free to wander. Been on that imaginary battlefield many times cracking skulls and eviscerating!

Anyway let's have some more!