The Roses Bleed At Night

Stars brightly shrouded
 In dark silver light
 Abandoned by the tyrants
 That rests in vicious death
 This precious womb
 With glimpsing lips, enthrones
 As shadows cast their splendid dreams
 And arose
 With perfect beauty
 Death rises with grace
 Unveiling her tomb
 Seductive and cold
 Painted in colors
 Of the painful night
 Sacrificed
 And eternally forgotten
 In search for thee
 I placed my soul, in gratitude
 Gazing into the mirror black
 When all life faded away
 Sacred ones, no longer stalking
 Though the dark night allured
 The ritual sins, blessed to be
 An everlasting Eden
 "As blood red roses
 Withered on thy grave
 And flesh beheaded thy pain
 Thou glowed
 With immortal anger warm
 And the hatred of the undead..."
 Possessing the glory, that lies below
 Her own cunting garden of delight
 Tears whipped white from eternity
 Scarlet serenades, mourns and grieves
 Stars brightly shrouded
 In dark silver light
 Abandoned by the tyrants
 That rests in vicious death
 This precious womb
 With glimpsing lips, enthrones
 As shadows cast their splendid dreams
 And arose
 With perfect beauty, death rises with grace
 Unveiling her tomb, seductive and cold
 Painted in colors of the painful night
 Sacrificed, and eternally forgotten
 "As blood red roses
 Withered on thy grave
 And flesh beheaded thy pain
 Thou glowed with immortal anger warm
 And the hatred of the undead