Novembre The Music
Incomprehensible like life Unexplainable like infinity My Lord, my God An abstract entity the music is Inconceivable like life Immeasurable like infinity My God, my Lord It witnessed our beginning so the music is Annihilating, upsetting Mirror of joys and sorrows It lives outside reality's walls And we are it'd door to our dimension It comes through our emotions It runs through our art And come out from our veins From our pains And so we use it right to annihilate And so we use it to upset Coming out from our pains From our veins
