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Agathodaimon
Agathodaimon - biography
Join the Agathodaimon newsletter!So please don't complain if you feel something is missing at the moment...We've got an official page on Myspace now.The quality of this article or section may be compromised by weasel words.You can help Wikipedia by removing weasel words.Sathonys and drummer Matthias got together to assemble a dominant death metal band with harmonic arrangements (melodic death metal).They put adverts at several music magazines in the hopes that they would find suitable musicians to play with them.Agathodaimon then proceeded to play minor gigs and support some European bands.This demo was recorded in early 1997 and was named Near Dark.After successfully composing the songs for their debut album Blacken the Angel, one of the members of Agathodaimon, Vlad, was forced to quit the band due to problems with immigration.Akaias (from Asaru) did the vocals and Marcel "Vampallens" (from Nocte Obducta) took the role of the keyboards.Vlad's participation on the album was restricted to the solo song Contemplation Song, which was sent to the band via air mail.The CD caused some impact, and Agathodaimon proceeded to tour with bands such as Children of Bodom and Hypocrisy.At the height of the album's success they opened gigs for Dimmu Borgir, Lacrimosa and other bands.Singer, Guitarist Frank "Akaias" Nordmann left in January 2007 to carry on with other musical interests.All text is available under the terms of the GNU Free Documentation License.For the Greek god, see Agathodaemon.For the Black metal band, see Agathodaimon (band).Agathodaimon created his 'fiery poison' by fusing a mineral (probably realgar (seen here) or orpiment) with natron.He described the 'fiery poison' as being formed when a certain mineral (most probably realgar or orpiment) was fused with natron (naturally occurring sodium carbonate), and that dissolved in water to give a clear solution.John Emsley The Elements of Murder: A History of Poison.Oxford University Press, 2006.Bowland What Does the Future Hold for Mankind.All text is available under the terms of the GNU Free Documentation License.Join the Agathodaimon newsletter!Feel free to have a look at everything and don't forget to join our forum!Latest news: Some more gigs confirmed..More news: Now on Myspace!Join our friends list now at www.Your browser can't display embedded Frames, shame on you!Id + " Link: " + targetLink.Nocte Obducta, Dark Man Shadow)Buy their stuffBuy from The End RecordsSearch on Amazon.Noaptea Nefiintei (Die Nacht Des Unwesens)6.Sfintit Cu Roua Suferintii8."Dispari cit mai curind!"Stindardul Blasfemiei
Trei cruci de lemn, trei cruci enorme de lemn
Vopsite cu trei culori, pazesc pe marginea soselei
Fintina celor...De care atirna trei cristoi...Deoparte flutura stindardul credintei...Sta gata sa se desfasoare la cea dintii ingenuncheare
A albului domnesc...Three wooden crosses
Three huge crosses of wood
Painted with three colors
On the margin of the road
Guarding the fountain of the believers
Three crosses
On the margin of the road
With gestures made by morbid hands
They hinder wanderers whilst passing
Like three gallows on holy lands
Where three christians are hanging...Dichtung, die dem Sterben entsprung...In the still of the moment
When the moment dies
There she gently approaches
With the new meaning of life...Rattle thru my falling soul
I slumber against the spirit of time
Like a stranger in a foreign world!Come forth, Feline
Mere moment of melancholy
Drink deep of my desire
The quenchless fire
That unites our tameless embers...Into its own startling solitude...I'll make you the holy praised
Whore...To share with you the greatest sin
My holy, capricious whore!Caci eu nu ma las unrobit de tine,
Crestine!Sadly staying, is it maybe
My verse that weeps so mild
Like a storm on oceans far
A sign of a sooner death?Didn't pain prove life
With its reasons all hallowed
Didn't light prove darkness
With its shadows eclipsed?Und wird zur Ewigkeil...Corridor of conclusions thru wide ribbons seen
Like a statue starring with the same cold eyes
Honey, kill me again, for I know now what I am
Lay down with me, my dear
Listen to this requiem, you always loved to hear
Though you knew the words, you sang them wrong
Blood began to clog
Still in the rain,
Some things can't be remembered
And some are harder to forget...
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