Agalloch She Painted Fire Across The Skyline Part 2
She is the dark one...
As a bird I watched her from my cold tower in the heavens
And when she fell from the northplace, I flew down and
embraced her
I took her where the snow falls forever, she showed me
the haunted woods
We gathered together in the oaken palace, free from both
death and life
The fire blazed in her eyes one day and she tore the soul
from my chest
With a bleeding heart, I flew back to my cold tower
To never escape and lie in a pool of death forever