 | agalloch - falling snow "falling snow" by agalloch |
 | Agalloch - You Were But a Ghost In My Arms One-Picture Video of Agallch's "You Were But a Ghost in My Arms". Enjoy. Encyclopaedia Metallum: http://www.metal-archives.com/band.php?id=305 Main Website: http://www.agalloch.org/ Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/agalloch 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. You are the sullen voice and the silent storm. Each night I lay, awakened by her shivering silent voice, From the shapes in the corridor walls. It pierces the solitude, Like that of a distant scream, In the pitch black forest of my delusion... With each passing day, A deeper grave... Why did you leave me to die? Why did you abandon me? Why did you walk away, And leave me bitterly yearning? Her haunting, contorted despair was etched into the wood's grain. Though fire rages within me, No fire burns fiercer than her desire. The shape whispers my name... I, damn this oak. I, damn her sorrow. I, damn these oaken corridors, That bear the ghosts of those I've thrown away. Though tempted I am to caress her texture divine And taste her pain sweet, Sweet like brandy wine. I must burn these halls, These corridors, And silence her shrill tormenting voice, Forever... Like snowfall, you cried a silent storm. Your tears stain this dust in my hands. But from this ashen gray, her voice, Whispers my name... You were the lugubrious spirit, Who haunted the oak of wonder. You were the geist that warned, This frozen silent storm. You were but a ghost in my arms. Album: The Mantle Year: 2002 |
 | Agalloch - ...And The Great Cold Death Of The Earth A song from The Mantle |
 | Agalloch - The Melancholy Spirit [1 of 2] One-Picture Video of Agalloch's "The Melancholy Spirit" Part 1 of 2. Enjoy. Encyclopaedia Metallum: http://www.metal-archives.com/band.php?id=305 Main Website: http://www.agalloch.org/ Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/agalloch It was in this haunted place under a moonless cloak of ebony. I was drawn to the glow of a young spiritess weeping in the woods. The blackest ravens and ice-veiled boughs have spoken of you, goddess of these bleak woods. I yearn for your embrace, Spiritess of the melancholia. Show me again your sweet face. Enchant me with your rich, cinder burnt ether. Lure me into your arms, And bless unto me eternal death. Album: Pale Folklore Year: 1999 |
 | Agalloch - I Am the Wooden Doors One-Picture Video of Agalloch's "I Am the Wooden Doors". Enjoy. Encyclopaedia Metallum: http://www.metal-archives.com/band.php?id=305 Main Website: http://www.agalloch.org/ Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/agalloch 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, And dignity's fires are but cinders, Their grandeur shall remain untainted... It is this grandeur that protects the spirit within, From the plight of this broken world... From the wounds in her song... I wish to die with my will and spirit intact, The will that inspired me to write these words. Seek not the fallen to unlock these wooden doors. Album: The Mantle Year: 2002 |
 | Agalloch - She Painted Fire Across The Skyline Pt-2 Second Part of the Agalloch's trilogy Enjoy! And yet again this is not a music video please do not criticize the video i made. It's just a filler. |
 | Agalloch - She Painted Fire Across the Skyline Pt. 3 One-Picture Video of Agalloch's "She Painted Fire Across the Skyline Pt. 3". Enjoy. Encyclopaedia Metallum: http://www.metal-archives.com/band.php?id=305 Main Website: http://www.agalloch.org/ Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/agalloch I saw the nightfall. It called to me like a river of shadows. It sang to me with the cries of a thousand ravens that blackened the sky as they took flight and then sank the Sol... I shall never trust the sun again, Eridanis Nadir. I ran away far into the woods to find the Sol. I called to her, "I don't want to be forgotten. I never wanted to be human. Never..." So at last the sun had descended, Her fire burned brilliant in the sky. The trees bore their withered silhouettes, That cast a spell upon unearthly white. No wolf shall keep his secrets. No bird shall dance the skyline. And I am left with nothing, But an oath that gleams like a sword. To bathe in the blood of man... Bathe in the blood of man... Bathe in the blood of man... Bathe in the blood of man... Mankind... She painted fire, Across the skyline... Album: Pale Folklore Year: 1999 |
 | Agalloch - Fire Above, Ice Below One-Picture Video of Agalloch's "Fire Above, Ice Below". Enjoy. Encyclopaedia Metallum: http://www.metal-archives.com/band.php?id=305 Main Website: http://www.agalloch.org/ Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/agalloch The woeful silence, And wind's reflection, Of your body's pale ode, An icy fortress, Of blood and ages. Sky fire above, ice below the hearth. Sky fire above, ice below the hearth. Fall away from me, To the citadel at the end of time. Where death sleeps, And dreams of your buried pain. There has never been a silence like this before. There will never be an ode like this again. Album: Ashes Against the Grain Year: 2006 |
 | Agalloch - A Celebration For The Death Of Man... Again some self shootet pictures with an instrumental - this time from america Have fun! Band: Agalloch Song: A Celebration For The Death Of Man... |
 | Bathory - One Rode To Asa Bay The only video of Bathory. |
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