Dead Winter Days lyrics

by

Agalloch


There lies a beauty
Behind forbidden wooden doors
A beauty so rare and pure
'Twould 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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