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