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... |