| Song | Harmony Divine |
| Artist | Novembers Doom |
| Album | Reflecting in Grey Dusk |
| Come follow me, in the dark void running away from the burning of the fallen sun. | |
| The pain I have shown you is more than anyone could endure, | |
| It is your end as shown in a dream. | |
| I can carry you - far from this place, only time will heal - the truth | |
| I give. Empathy for the helpless ones, | |
| I can't save them all from the darkness that encircles us, but now is not your time, | |
| I forbid this to be. | |
| You can't run forever - | |
| It touches all. | |
| All love is lost - in the eye of the flame. | |
| Sacrifice in the name of your | |
| God, to splendor in life and wallow in fear of the days you await, but now is not your time, | |
| I take you with me. | |
| In harmony, | |
| I break my smile. | |
| Vertigo, the truth is revealed. | |
| Careless, sin-filled life, mourning, before your end. | |
| Help me, I cannot see, | |
| I am blind, to all that surrounds me. | |
| Falling, from my grasp, reach out, and take my hand. | |
| Fearful, inner child. | |
| Dreaming, your time away. | |
| Curse the day, | |
| I saw your face, for now | |
| I see, your tragic end. | |
| Forward into life•s calling, and reap its pleasures divine. |
| Come follow me, in the dark void running away from the burning of the fallen sun. | |
| The pain I have shown you is more than anyone could endure, | |
| It is your end as shown in a dream. | |
| I can carry you far from this place, only time will heal the truth | |
| I give. Empathy for the helpless ones, | |
| I can' t save them all from the darkness that encircles us, but now is not your time, | |
| I forbid this to be. | |
| You can' t run forever | |
| It touches all. | |
| All love is lost in the eye of the flame. | |
| Sacrifice in the name of your | |
| God, to splendor in life and wallow in fear of the days you await, but now is not your time, | |
| I take you with me. | |
| In harmony, | |
| I break my smile. | |
| Vertigo, the truth is revealed. | |
| Careless, sinfilled life, mourning, before your end. | |
| Help me, I cannot see, | |
| I am blind, to all that surrounds me. | |
| Falling, from my grasp, reach out, and take my hand. | |
| Fearful, inner child. | |
| Dreaming, your time away. | |
| Curse the day, | |
| I saw your face, for now | |
| I see, your tragic end. | |
| Forward into life s calling, and reap its pleasures divine. |