Lletres:
Carpe Tenebrum Majestic Nothingness

A breath of darkness an existance painted in thriving red a crown of ivy and she danced... the branches trying to catch her with desirous, clawing dead

alone a mirror of black, takes away the truth of existance aeturnal, did you ever really know it anyway? Who looks through to a realm labyrinth of nothingness

And she rides the never world of her own majestic mountain. And remembering the snow and the demons, she flies... Across a scarlet forever, with a shimmering