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...