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