Your Shapeless Beauty      Under the dark sky of clouds   Amongst the ancient trees of eternity   I behold you, wrapped in the mist   I can't see you dead at least...   I'm calling your name through the stone of the tomb   I want to cut my veins, to die and join you soon   On her black wings, death took you   Now you walk on the cold marble, cold as ice   I want to die, let me die   And I hear the whispering   Your name through the readows of darkness   In the temple of fire   Beyond my dreams, your shapeless beauty...   I call the spirits of thousand dead   To help me to find my path   In the realm of blackness...   I see your eyes   Abigail, Maggots your friends   But still I see, your shapeless beauty...   I want to die, let me die   I crave for you   Now I die   I'm wish you   In your eyes...