Charles Francis Coghlan
Carach Angren Lyrics


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A blackness comes forth, thick clouds from the North
A serene cemetery atmosphere
Transforms into one of melancholy and drear

The wretched remaining seek shelter ahead
Huddled together, shedding tears for the dead
And 'midst the silence before that storm
The beginning of this peculiar tale is born

Ravished by infernal winds, hail and rain
A storm surge generated by a deadly hurricane
Caskets plucked like feathers and swept into the sea
Into a maritime eternity

Charles Francis Coghlan, born in Paris, 1842
A remarkable actor awaiting his breakthrough

Charles Francis Coghlan moved from Ireland to
the United States of America
His charisma would put a spell on you
Talented, handsome and eccentric
A rising star reaching far

Rough waves carrying caskets towards another destiny
And most of them sink into the cold blackness of the sea
Yet one coffin keeps floating steadily

Charles Francis Coghlan, rising star, reaching far
Charles Francis Coghlan, rising star, reaching far in death

Breath-taking was his play, expressing joy, fear, sorrow and rage
He collapsed to the floor
And when his applause died down, he truly died on stage
Charles was no more

Day and night dancing and swaying along with the tide
Crushing rogue waves pounding the box of death until it's out of Sight
Until there's no more light

Corroded by maritime salts
Submerged into the ocean's cold
Sinking away from the circling sharks
Pulled down into the dark

Charles Francis Coffin - rising star, reaching far
Charles Francis Coffin - rising star, reaching far in death
Charles Francis Coghlan - rising star reaching far
Charles Francis Coghlan - rising star reaching far in death

Taken by the wave from its Texan grave
Coghlan's coffin drifted like a ghost along the American coast
Until 7 years later, after the storm had abated
The casket was found washed ashore on Canadian ground
We are artists for life until the last drop has been shed




And true artists will always perform until their very last breath
Even within the cold and timeless theatres of death

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Carach Angren's "Charles Francis Coghlan" paint a vivid and haunting picture of a story surrounding the actor Charles Francis Coghlan. The song opens with evocative imagery of a storm approaching, setting a dark and foreboding tone. As the storm intensifies, it mirrors the tumultuous tale that is about to unfold. The scene shifts to a cemetery, where mourners seek shelter and grieve for the dead, foreshadowing the tragic events to come.


Charles Francis Coghlan, a talented and charismatic actor, is introduced as a rising star with immense potential. His journey from Paris to the United States is highlighted, emphasizing his allure and talent that captivated audiences. The lyrics capture the essence of his performances, showcasing his ability to evoke a range of emotions on stage. However, tragedy strikes when Coghlan collapses and dies during a performance, bringing his brilliant career to a sudden and heartbreaking end.


The narrative takes a chilling turn as Coghlan's coffin is swept away by the storm and carried across the ocean, symbolizing his journey into the afterlife. The imagery of the coffin floating amidst the waves, gradually corroding and sinking into the dark depths of the sea, creates a haunting and poignant visual. Despite his untimely death, Coghlan's legacy endures as his coffin eventually washes ashore in Canada years later, a ghostly reminder of his once vibrant existence.


The lyrics delve into themes of artistry, mortality, and the enduring legacy of artists beyond death. Coghlan's story serves as a haunting reminder of the fleeting nature of life and the enduring power of artistic expression. The imagery of Coghlan's coffin drifting along the American coast like a ghost captures the ethereal and transcendent nature of art and the lasting impact it can have on the world. In death, Coghlan becomes a symbol of artistic perseverance, with the song culminating in a powerful affirmation of the enduring spirit of true artists who continue to create and perform even within the confines of mortality.


Line by Line Meaning

A blackness comes forth, thick clouds from the North
The somber and dark atmosphere is approaching from the North


A serene cemetery atmosphere
The calm and peaceful setting of the cemetery


Transforms into one of melancholy and drear
Becomes a scene of sadness and gloom


The wretched remaining seek shelter ahead
The survivors desperately look for protection


Huddled together, shedding tears for the dead
Gathered closely, mourning the deceased


And 'midst the silence before that storm
In the quiet before the impending disaster


The beginning of this peculiar tale is born
The start of this strange story unfolds


Ravished by infernal winds, hail and rain
Devastated by demonic weather conditions


A storm surge generated by a deadly hurricane
A destructive wave caused by a lethal storm


Caskets plucked like feathers and swept into the sea
Coffins taken away as if they were light as feathers and carried to the ocean


Into a maritime eternity
Into an endless expanse of the sea


Charles Francis Coghlan, born in Paris, 1842
Charles Francis Coghlan, born in Paris in 1842


A remarkable actor awaiting his breakthrough
An exceptional performer waiting for his big break


Charles Francis Coffin - rising star, reaching far
Charles Francis Coghlan was a bright talent, set for greatness


Taken by the wave from its Texan grave
Carried away from his burial place in Texas by the waves


Coghlan's coffin drifted like a ghost along the American coast
The casket of Coghlan floated eerily along the US shoreline


Until 7 years later, after the storm had abated
Until seven years later, when the storm had finally subsided


The casket was found washed ashore on Canadian ground
The coffin was discovered on the shores of Canada


We are artists for life until the last drop has been shed
Artists remain creative until their final moments


And true artists will always perform until their very last breath
Dedicated artists will keep creating until their dying breath


Even within the cold and timeless theatres of death
In the chilling and eternal realms of mortality




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Clemens Wijers, Dennis P V Droomers, Ivo Y G M Wijers

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Charles Francis Coghlan

A blackness comes forth, thick clouds from the North
A serene cemetery atmosphere
Transforms into one of melancholy and drear

The wretched remaining seek shelter ahead
Huddled together, shedding tears for the dead
And ‘midst the silence before that storm
The beginning of this peculiar tale is born

Ravished by infernal winds, hail and rain
A storm surge generated by a deadly hurricane
Caskets plucked like feathers and swept into the sea
Into a maritime eternity

Charles Francis Coghlan, born in Paris, 1842
A remarkable actor awaiting his breakthrough

Charles Francis Coghlan moved from Ireland to
the United States of America
His charisma would put a spell on you
Talented, handsome and eccentric
A rising star… reaching far

Rough waves carrying caskets towards another destiny
And most of them sink into the cold blackness of the sea
Yet one coffin keeps floating steadily

Charles Francis Coghlan, rising star, reaching far...
Charles Francis Coghlan, rising star, reaching far… in death

Breath-taking was his play, expressing joy, fear, sorrow and rage
He collapsed to the floor
And when his applause died down, he truly died on stage
Charles was no more

Day and night dancing and swaying along with the tide
Crushing rogue waves pounding the box of death until it’s out of Sight
Until there's no more light

Corroded by maritime salts
Submerged into the ocean’s cold
Sinking away from the circling sharks
Pulled down into the dark

Charles Francis Coffin - rising star, reaching far
Charles Francis Coffin - rising star, reaching far… in death
Charles Francis Coghlan - rising star... reaching far...
Charles Francis Coghlan - rising star... reaching far in death

Taken by the wave from its Texan grave
Coghlan’s coffin drifted like a ghost along the American coast
Until 7 years later, after the storm had abated
The casket was found washed ashore on Canadian ground
We are artists for life until the last drop has been shed
And true artists will always perform until their very last breath
Even within the cold and timeless theatres of death



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October Twentyfifth

Seregor once commented that it's not about black metal, it's not about symphonic black metal, it's not about what other black metal bands are doing, it's all about what they love creating and their imaginations. This is a masterpiece. Brilliant work Carach Angren.

Ivica zzz Škarić

This goth metal.. 🤘🤘🤘

Wicca Bessa

for me this is the true concept of Art

Guitar jams

I really like them and enjoy this band

𝖘𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖒𝖕𝖍

I hope your not another wigger in town!

Todd Applegate

@The Metal Tris where is the guitarist?

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Rhett McCoullough

Lyrics read like a history lesson. Between these guys, Iron Maiden and metal in general, I've learned more than I did at school...

PocahotassJade

Yes! We get a good history lesson with this one. If only they showed this video in school, then I might have paid attention in history class.

Fercho Romo

Don't skip school

Omari

Listen to some Sabaton. That’ll net you some A’s

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