Novembers Doom Aurora's Garden
Sipping wine from the grail of vitality
I seek the answers
Chosen few have smelled this nectar
And fewer have tasted its erotica
The focus of my journey Will shine the light of harmony
Lick the drops of wine that trickle from my lips
Taste its sweetness For you are closer to your God
And I am a warrior of lost souls
Could I be the God you seek?
No. I am but a lonely man
A fool in the eyes of the infinite
I crave the light of those who drink of my grail
I get no response
A man with no tongue speaks no truth
Although, a women's scent speaks a thousand words
Do you understand me now?
It is I who wallows in Aurora's garden
You must leave
I now seek tranquility
Can this be found in the arms of you?
No. I think not
Smell upon my rose
Its fragrance is of a virgin, pure and sweet
Its petals, soft like skin
Caress it.
Enjoy the feeling of life in your fingertips
Hold me close
Let our bodies become one
For then we are strong
Fear not, the pain will soon be gone
A life of pleasure now begins
Here in Aurora's garden
