Dead Winter Days-Agalloch

[ti:Dead Winter Days] [ar:Agalloch] [al:Pale Folklore] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Dead Winter Days - Agalloch [02:07.13]There lies a beauty behind forbidden wooden doors [02:13.41]A beauty so rare and pure it would make human eyes bleed and burn [02:21.52] [02:25.20] She killed herself in the fall [02:27.88] [03:12.78]I am the unmaker I bring death to the beautiful dawn [03:18.77]With pillor cold and a legion of dying angels [03:25.32] [03:31.00] I killed myself in the spring [03:36.15] [03:37.15]A grim bough had hung me high [03:43.01]I sank the fires of the Sol [03:50.37]Here nightfall reigns [03:53.40] [04:41.62]I oppose the light [04:43.56]I gather the storms [04:46.99]With a sword I wield with hate [04:51.36]I shot down the sun with bow and flame [04:56.48] [04:57.35]Pillorian for the dead winter [05:00.13] [06:17.67]I am the unmaker [06:20.97] [06:22.84]The pillorian the ending [06:26.71] [06:27.90]I die [06:31.77] [06:32.64]I damn you the dead winters