Novembers Doom - Bestow My Desire LyricsMy hands are bound, by the sound of a bell. A chime I cherish andrespect. A divine song, played upon my chest and echoing throughmy soul. Not a voice, nor any angel can bring me to my kneesfaster, then the softness of it's touch. Drowning my strength, asit turns into my tears. Weakness prevails as I'm swallowed deepinto trance. Whispering tones, emerge from my bliss. They surroundmy heart in gold. To only touch the physical side would lock me infor eternity.