Agalloch
birth and death of the pillars of creation
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Towers...
Deity forged architecture
Swirling in and out of form
Enveloped in the arms of dark matter
Towers... mercurial and flowing...
My work is done
Pillars...
From an antediluvian bane
Collapsing in and out of form
Embodied in a cradle of absence
Pillars... mercurial and flowing...
My work is done
By way of light across a vast millennia
I can behold this grandeur at its infancy
Though I know it has already passed away a millennia before
- Álbum:
- Game Tight
- The Mantle
- The Serpent and the Sphere
- The Serpent & the Sphere
- Miscellaneous
- From Which of This Oak
- Tomorrow Will Never Come
- Of Stone, Wind, And Pillor
- Marrow Of The Spirit
- Of Stone, Wind, & Pillor
- Ashes Against the Grain
- Faustian Echoes
- Whitedivisiongrey
- Where Shade Once Was
- Oak Folk
- Pale Folklore
- Pale Folklore (Remastered)
- 2004-02-15: Middle East Downstairs, Cambridge, MA, USA
- The Demonstration Archive 1996–1998
- Legacy 2002/06