A Dream Of Scarlet Nights

Silent darkness invokes the palette
 Forcing the night into our hearts
 Facing candles in mirrors of dark
 As shadows embraces the arts
 Opened wide stand gates to nightmares
 Lurking each painting with gloomy light
 Precious gifts of nightly treasures
 Forever preserved by this dismayed sight
 Gather the allies among dreaming and living
 Summon the fiends of grave and death
 Souls of darkness, dwellers of nightfall
 Searching, grasping for timeless breath
 Dead is now the art of dreaming
 Dreaming is now the art of death
 Find thy soul in ever grieving
 Conjured by demons of twilight birth
 "...Thy flesh shades of scarlet sights
 As thou suffers the age of dawn
 Thy pale skin upholds the marks
 Of a dream of scarlet nights..."
 The archfiends of fearless hunting
 Destroyer of daughters and sons
 Creatures within the illusion
 Dwellers of a crimson dream