Lyrics Novembers Doom

Novembers Doom

Bestow My Desire

My hands are bound, by the sound of a bell

A chime I cherish and respect

A divine song, played upon my chest

And echoing through my soul

Not a voice, nor any angel

Can bring me to my knees

Faster, then the softness of it's touch

Drowning my strength, as it turns into my tears

Weakness prevails as I'm swallowed deep into trance

Whispering tones, emerge from my bliss

They surround my heart in gold

To only touch the physical side

Would lock me in for eternity