Haunting Echoes from the Seventeenth Century
Carach Angren Lyrics


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Hear this legend:
A saga of despair from an old southern town called Sjilvend
The elder peasants warned us, we should fear a hidden unmarked tomb in those marshy woods not far from here

This is the saga of the white ghost haunting Lammendam
There a sick reflection keeps resurrecting only when the sun is gone

Once there stood a castle in a wood
It seemed a rather old, wealthy looking farmstead
There lived a girl with the beauty of a pearl
Especially when she wore a white dress and wandered through fields of hard-working churls

Everyone knew there were two young fellows who gave up everything for the love of their dreams
They did not care
Poor or rich...
She stole their hearts like a goddamn witch

This region once was called De Leiffartshof
One was the German son of Hцgenbusch, the other one came from a domain called Heeringhof
And they both weren't aware of their mistress in white who could not decide
Echoes... from the seventeenth century!
Echoes... from the seventeenth century!
Echoes... from the seventeenth century!

During day he came with his horse and carriage then whistled...
Then she knew he was there...
A secret affair!
Therefore you'll be crowned as a whore

Lammendam!
Lammendam!

The sun is drowning in the landscapes of the earth
The time to seduce her second admirer
There lies a note by the old knotted oak, carrying a stone and romantic poetry telling her when where to go

One day he's riding his black horse through southern paradise
By coincidence he caught his doll cheating with another lad
Slut!

Why?





... and they hated passionately ever after

Overall Meaning

The song "Haunting Echoes from the Seventeenth Century" by Carach Angren tells the story of the legend of the white ghost haunting Lammendam, a town in the south called Sjilvend. The peasants of the town warned of a hidden unmarked tomb in the marshy woods not far from there, which is the setting of the haunting. There used to be a castle in the woods where a girl with the beauty of a pearl lived. She had stolen the hearts of two young fellows who loved her despite their wealth differences. But they were unaware of their mistress in white who could not decide between them. One day, the two young men caught her cheating with another lad, and from then on, they hated each other passionately.


The story is told with evocative language that vividly describes the setting and the characters' emotions. The haunting echoes from the seventeenth century signal that the story is timeless and still resonates with people today. The song's lyrics are a cautionary tale about the futility of obsessing over love, and how jealousy and possessiveness lead to tragic outcomes.


Line by Line Meaning

Hear this legend:
Listen to the tale that follows:


A saga of despair from an old southern town called Sjilvend
A sad story from a southern town named Sjilvend unfolds:


The elder peasants warned us, we should fear a hidden unmarked tomb in those marshy woods not far from here
The old villagers cautioned us against a secret hidden grave in the nearby swampy woods:


This is the saga of the white ghost haunting Lammendam
The tale speaks of the ghost of Lammendam that roams the place:


There a sick reflection keeps resurrecting only when the sun is gone
A disturbing apparition appears in the dark of night sporting a diseased mien:


Once there stood a castle in a wood
Long back, a fort was built in the forest's depths:


It seemed a rather old, wealthy looking farmstead
The castle exuded wealth and antiquity:


There lived a girl with the beauty of a pearl
A beautiful young girl took up residence there:


Especially when she wore a white dress and wandered through fields of hard-working churls
She was most beautiful when she strolled among the laborers in her snow-white gown:


Everyone knew there were two young fellows who gave up everything for the love of their dreams
The locals were aware of two men who lost themselves to the whims of their love:


They did not care
They were not bothered:


Poor or rich...
Regardless of their social standing:


She stole their hearts like a goddamn witch
The lady had bewitched them and stolen their hearts:


This region once was called De Leiffartshof
De Leiffartshof was the name of the area back then:


One was the German son of Hцgenbusch, the other one came from a domain called Heeringhof
One was the German son of Högenbusch, and the other hailed from Heeringhof:


And they both weren't aware of their mistress in white who could not decide
Neither of the two young men knew of the mistress who couldn't choose between them:


Echoes... from the seventeenth century!
The repercussions of the events reverberated down the ages:


During day he came with his horse and carriage then whistled...
The man would visit her in his horse and carriage during the day and whistle as a signal:


Then she knew he was there...
She was aware of his presence then:


A secret affair!
Their rendezvous was a secret:


Therefore you'll be crowned as a whore
Thus, society will call her a whore for her actions:


Lammendam!
This is Lammendam, the place of the haunting:


Lammendam!
Lammendam keeps echoing:


The sun is drowning in the landscapes of the earth
The sun is setting on the land:


The time to seduce her second admirer
It is time to coax the second admirer:


There lies a note by the old knotted oak, carrying a stone and romantic poetry telling her when where to go
A message with poetic lines and a rock lays at the twisted oak, directing her movements:


One day he's riding his black horse through southern paradise
One day, while riding his horse through southern heaven:


By coincidence he caught his doll cheating with another lad
By coincidence, he found her with another man:


Slut!
He called her derogatory slurs:


Why?
He demanded an explanation of her actions:


... and they hated passionately ever after
Their subsequent enmity was intense:




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

MythaxPep1

Hear this legend:
A saga of despair from an old southern town called Sjilvend
The elder peasants warned us, we should fear a hidden unmarked tomb in those marshy woods not far from here

This is the saga of the white ghost haunting Lammendam
There a sick reflection keeps resurrecting only when the sun is gone

Once there stood a castle in a wood
It seemed a rather old, wealthy looking farmstead
There lived a girl with the beauty of a pearl
Especially when she wore a white dress and wandered through fields of hard-working churls

Everyone knew there were two young fellows who gave up everything for the love of their dreams
They did not care
Poor or rich..
She stole their hearts like a goddamn witch

This region once was called De Leiffartshof
One was the German son of Högenbusch, the other one came from a domain called Heeringhof
And they both weren't aware of their mistress in white who could not decide
Echoes.. from the seventeenth century!
Echoes.. from the seventeenth century!
Echoes.. from the seventeenth century!

During day he came with his horse and carriage then whistled..
Then she knew he was there..
A secret affair!
Therefore you'll be crowned as a whore

Lammendam!
Lammendam!

The sun is drowning in the landscapes of the earth
The time to seduce her second admirer
There lies a note by the old knotted oak, carrying a stone and romantic poetry telling her when where to go

One day he's riding his black horse through southern paradise
By coincidence he caught his doll cheating with another lad
Slut!

Why?

..and they hated passionately ever after



All comments from YouTube:

Mia Patlan

This band is probably the best symphonic black metal band out there, And I've heard plenty of them. None top Carach Angren. \m/

VoidBeyondTheRift

i think that the septicflesh cleans are suuuuper meh compared to the rest of what they do, like the way their cleans appear remind me of how solos appear in slayer songs- way too often, and all it does is make me not want to listen

Leonardo Barba

I think that Septicflesh create better dark atmospheres. Although they´re symphonic death metal, not black.

Andreia Santos

Same opinion and I have heard many sympho black metal bands too! Carach Angren are unique, they have an atmosphere that only they can create. Plus, each member of the band is extremely talented and creative.

VoidBeyondTheRift

Sear Bliss is good; for avant garde metal in general right now I'm really into Diabo Swing Orchestra and Darkspace
That being said I'm back here once again, good old Carach. 

MythaxPep1

Hear this legend:
A saga of despair from an old southern town called Sjilvend
The elder peasants warned us, we should fear a hidden unmarked tomb in those marshy woods not far from here

This is the saga of the white ghost haunting Lammendam
There a sick reflection keeps resurrecting only when the sun is gone

Once there stood a castle in a wood
It seemed a rather old, wealthy looking farmstead
There lived a girl with the beauty of a pearl
Especially when she wore a white dress and wandered through fields of hard-working churls

Everyone knew there were two young fellows who gave up everything for the love of their dreams
They did not care
Poor or rich..
She stole their hearts like a goddamn witch

This region once was called De Leiffartshof
One was the German son of Högenbusch, the other one came from a domain called Heeringhof
And they both weren't aware of their mistress in white who could not decide
Echoes.. from the seventeenth century!
Echoes.. from the seventeenth century!
Echoes.. from the seventeenth century!

During day he came with his horse and carriage then whistled..
Then she knew he was there..
A secret affair!
Therefore you'll be crowned as a whore

Lammendam!
Lammendam!

The sun is drowning in the landscapes of the earth
The time to seduce her second admirer
There lies a note by the old knotted oak, carrying a stone and romantic poetry telling her when where to go

One day he's riding his black horse through southern paradise
By coincidence he caught his doll cheating with another lad
Slut!

Why?

..and they hated passionately ever after

The Western Fountain

Since Infidelamsterdam made his review of Where the Corpses Sink Forever I've been hooked on this band \m/ I love the spooky lyrical themes of Carach Angren!

frostbittendream

I have never heard such a balance between genius sound and well structured story telling style song patterns in all my life. Pure fucking metal mastership!

Kayleahful

This band needs WAY more attention

PixelPint

I am proud to be a Dutch person! :D Best Dutch BM band ever!

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