Agalloch - Folk et black metal font bon ménage - Folk y black metal se llevan muy bien

Un alliage subtil. Agalloch emprunte la poésie à deux styles intenses, qui, associés par de vrais artistes, forment une heureuse union.
Una mezcla sútil. Agalloch recoge la poesía de dos estilos intensos, que, cuando verdaderos artistas los asocian, resultan ser una unión feliz.

Agalloch version folk Escuchar/Ecouter
Agalloch version metal Escuchar/Ecouter


"The texture of the soul is a liquid
that casts a vermilion flood.
From a wound carved as an oath,
It fills the riverbank with a sanguine fog.
These arms were meant to be lost,
Hacked, severed, and forgotten.

The texture of time is a whisper
that echoes across the flood.
It's hymn resonates from tree to tree,
Through every sullen bough it sings.
These boughs were said to be lost,
Torn, unearthed, and broken.

Earth to flesh, flesh to wood,
Cast these limbs into the water.

Flesh to wood, wood to stone,
Cast this stone into the water."

Agalloch - Limbs - Album: Ashes Against the Grain 2006