Lyrics Novembers Doom

Novembers Doom

Amour of the Harp

Fear not my angel

For the silent dove will take flight again

You will never need your tears

As long as the air is free to soar

So smell the flower of hope

And indulge in its sweet pollen

Examine your body

For it is a product of extreme beauty

Never enter a state of lust without a vision of me

And together we will rock the pillars of heaven

Through a state of ecstasy

We watch the sun set

Deep within the sky

We lose all thoughts Of yesterday

Look deep into my eyes

And see the trust in me

For I am a power stronger then man

I am poetry in its purest form

Open your heart

Release your soul

Let me show you wonders

You could only imagine

Let me show you

Amour of the harp