Lyrics Dead Winter Days - Agalloch

Dead Winter Days - Agalloch
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Date of issue: 14.12.2008
Record label: The End
Song language: English

Dead Winter Days

There lies a beauty behind forbidden wooden doors
A beauty so rare and pure, it would make human eyes bleed and burn…
She killed herself in the fall
I am the unmaker, I bring death to the beautiful dawn
With pillor, cold, and a legion of dying angels
I killed myself in the spring
A grim bough had hung me high
I sank the fires of the Sol
Here, nightfall reigns
I oppose the light
I gather the storms
With a sword I wield with hate
I shot down the sun with bow and flame
Pillorian for the dead winter
I am the unmaker
The pillorian… the ending
I die
I damn you the dead winters

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