Agalloch The Lodge歌词

Agalloch-----Falling Snow favor *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The water pours its embracing arms around the stone Decay drips from the unquiet void where the ice forms, where life ends The stone is by the crimson flood, swallowed The red tide beyond the ebon w

Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia Leaving some words, a note If anyone gave a damn Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia Leaving some words, a note If anyone gave a damn She laid her eyes upon the glade A place unseen by many And unkn

Through vast valleys I wonder To the highest peaks On pathways through a wild forgotten landscape In search of God, in spite of man 'til the lost forsaken endless. . . This is where I choose to tread Fall. . .so shall we fall into the nihil? The noth

Here I sit at the fire Liquor's bitter flames warm my languid soul Here I drink alone and remember A graven life, the stain of her memory In this cup, love's poison For love is the poison of life Tip the cup, feed the fire, And forget about useless f

Oh dismal mourning... I open my weary eyes once again My life has been left hollow and ashes have filled the gorge of my within Last night I hoped and wished I'd die in my sleep but no catharsis was granted to me Will this pain ever pass? The enchant

The texture of the soul is a liquid that casts a vermilion flood From a wound carved as an oath; it fills the river bank a sanguine fog These arms were meant to be lost! Hacked, severed and forgotten The texture of time is a whisper that echoes acros

Instrumental 专辑:Pale Folklore 歌手:Agalloch 歌曲:The Misshapen Steed

Like snowfall, you cry a silent storm Your tears paint rivers on this oaken wall. . . Amber nectar, misery ichor . . .cascading in streams of hallowed form For each stain, a forsaken shadow You are the lugubrious spirit Etched in the oak of wonder Yo

When all is withered and torn and all has perished and fallen These great wooden doors shall remain closed... When the heart is a grave filled with blood and the soul is a cold and haunted shell of lost hope When the voice of pride has been silenced