Dreamside Dominions

When the ghastly mourners, awakens from sleep, and the volant funeral crows are watching. Like evil omens, in shadowed murmur, they welcome me again. Agonized and flattered to once become, a part of this horror scenario. I descend with arms open wide. When the ghastly mourners, awakens from sleep, and the volant funeral crows are watching. Armoured and filled, with painful pleasure. Reflecting streams, of monstrous mirages. I will not hide! Losing control in seductive madness. Spiritual revelations, apocalyptic hypnosis. Dead colours appear within unshallow graves. Alone in awe I face abhorrence below! Trapped inside to suffer in silence, torn apart in mind and sense. Baptised in this nightly glamour, rites of splendid essence. Losing control in seductive madness. Spiritual revelations, apocalyptic hypnosis. Dead colours appear within unshallow graves. Alone in awe I face abhorrence below! Trapped inside to suffer in silence, torn apart in mind and sense. Baptised in this nightly glamour, rites of splendid essence. Agonized and flattered I once became, a part of the horror scenario. Armoured and filled with painful pleasure. I did not hide! Now when the gates are no longer shut, I withdraw from the light of the sun.