In a dream where the night seems to enter my light
I remember my sins to make them unite
And their whispering voices from a mussel so bright
Bring again dark temptations from far shores to my night
By the pale beam of luna the dark dance begins
And the air tremulous of the beating of wings
The golden dust of the beauty they bring
Inspires my mind with devilish things
In a velvet ampoule my visions still dwell
Awaiting my nib to suck them and tell
Stories of creatures which copiously fell
In a lake of scarlet ink so perfectly belle
I tempted Diana, the night her obeyed
United in passion the sun we betrayed
The fiery red dawn of the day we delayed
This erie turned night forever shall stay
In dark cradling thoughts I spend my nighttime
Drinking from the Holy Grail blood turned to wine
Whispering tales into night of some treasured crimes
Awaiting the death to knock on my door with sunlight
