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