Download: https://soundoftheaviators.bandcamp.com/track/angel-of-the-dark My next album "Let There Be Fire" is in production, so here's the first single I have to share with you! I'm very excited to return to the Dark Souls lore, and I've been having fun exploring fantasy themes in general on this new album. There will be more coming soon! The "Angel of the Dark" is a runaway warrior of Londor named Sister Friede, who has decided to hide from the coming age of fire in a cold, rotting painting. This song is her message to us, trespassers in her realm; "Return from whence thou cam'st, for that is thy place of belonging." For more music or to get in touch, find me on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Aviators Twitter: https://twitter.com/Aviators84 Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/aviatorslivestream Discord: https://discord.gg/JWqXshB Lyrics: Snow capped skies Standing by while cities Perish in the reaches of the deep Bloodlines fall Lost it all, the pain of Severing the bond we had as three Here in a sanctum long abandoned Unto the tinder falls a spark I have a holy call to answer To be an angel of the dark So I will pray for death to take you With my own cold and weary hands And you'll arise reborn of ashes Before the fire fades again Close your eyes Fire must die, and I will Reap your embered spirit to survive Let us rest Never test the darkness Keeping our own winter dream alive One chosen path A silent, tranquil End without the purging fire Fade to black like our desire You've come too far Unkindled like I was before I saw the answer To our rotting, hollow cancer Now you have seen the father's anguish Atop a painted glacier's peak You've heard the tales of ash before you From timeless legends that they speak If you can listen now to reason Then take the whispers to the heart Forget this cold and black consumption Forget this angel of the dark
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