Fields of the Nephilim Follow

Power...

power feeds you long,

loving hours

I can give everlasting power

Flower...

the world opens

you need simple flower

A feeling, a feeling all so sour

Drain me, now drain me

from power

Drain me, now drain me

from power.

Oh, the wide open stench of all - so sour.

I can't give, but I recieve for hours

oh...

Drain me, now drain me

from power

Drain me, now drain me

from power.

Drain it - static from the attic,

attic walls...

Oh...

Drain me, now drain me

from power

Drain me, now drain me

from power.

Drain it - static from the attic,

attic walls...

A power, so somatic

See the heart is burning -

I call it static

(attic walls...)

I need static

so charismatic

You're so tragic -

my love's so manic

(attic walls...)

I have the power

use it, frantic

your body's turned -

I'm systematic

(attic walls...)

See my touch,

Those who cower

drain me of

my breathing hours

(attic walls...)