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SINGER: Agalloch
SONG: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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