In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion

In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion - Agalloch

Written by：Don Anderson/John Haughm

Through vast valleys I wander

To the highest peaks

On pathways through a wild forgotten landscape

In search of god in spite of man

'Til the lost forsaken endless

This is where I choose to tread

Fall so shall we fall into the nihil

The nothingness that we feel in the arms of the pale

In the shadow of the grim companion who walks with us

Here is the landscape

Here is the sun

Here in the balance of the earth

As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand

The fire in my heart is forged across the land

Here at the edge of this world

Here I gaze at a pantheon of oak a citadel of stone

If this grand panorama before me is what you call god

Then god is not dead

I walked down to a river

And sat in reflection of what had to be done

An offering of crimson flowed into the water below

A wound of spirit from which it floated and faded away

Like every hope I've ever had

Like every dream I've ever known

It washed away in a tide of longing a longing for a better world

From my will my throat to the river and into the sea

Wash away

Fade away

Here is the landscape

Where is the god

Here is the sun

Has he fallen to ruin

Here at the edge of the earth

As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand

My heathen pride is scarred across the land