Limbs-Agalloch

[ti:Limbs] [ar:Agalloch] [al:Ashes Against The Grain] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Limbs - Agalloch [05:07.53]The texture of the soul is a liquid that casts a vermilion flood [05:20.33] [05:21.78]From a wound carved as an oath it fills the river bank a sanguine fog [05:36.54] [05:38.77]These arms were meant to be lost hacked severed and forgotten [05:49.82] [05:51.63]The texture of time is a whisper that echoes across the flood [06:05.15] [06:06.34]It's hymn resonates from tree to tree through every sullen bough it sings [06:21.09] [06:23.07]These boughs were said to be lost torn unearthed and broken [06:35.39] [08:08.98]Earth to flesh flesh to wood cast these limbs into the water [08:23.28] [08:24.45]Flesh to wood wood to stone cast this stone into the water