The Fields of the Nephilim

(Straight from albums inner sleeve)
Transcribed by Oskar SM(

	"for her light" how lonely you are waiting at the sunday
	park i'll elude you i will loose you existing were no soul
	apart you stand on a platform your effigy dissolves
	in my hands when i feel like someone to lie on and i feel
	like someone to rely on you can't wake up illusions born
	of the air something seems so precious there i'll elude you i
	will loose you as rehersal of my despair when i feel like 
	someone to lie on and i feel like someone to die on you
	can't wake up oh here me i'm what you have left here i am
	in this necrologue of love "at the gates of silent memory"
	-yes today life that i knew so sick of all the people a
	blind moon over to the window where the night has become
	elizium for the sleepless souls and our days to come you
	stand with dalila may be i'll just pass-away or
	may be i'll stay but i feel alive with you and i feel some	
	kind of heaven when i feel deep inside her i feel some kind
	of heaven hear me give me some kind of heaven come in
	from the cold i'll owe you my heart be my shelter and
	refuge for the night love of my life pour your light on the
	faith i can feel make it real in her sleep "submission" it
	moves between us for one moment like opium and your 
	heart we've remedys from the ancient gods to heal the
	morals of our shadow devil come to me open up the door
	lead me ciahra to the centre of it all she opened and cried
	with arms outstretched lay down next to me come take
	what's left she cried holding me someone's inside to cruel
	to suffer for what she wants condensation on the windows
	peering back at myself through the webs we have weaved
	till this radiant morning somewhere else oh where have i
	been where have i been her lips were hard my heaven is
	cold let's loose her loosen up loose enough. "the souls of
	those who quit the body violently are most pure.""such end
	true lovers hath."

	"sumerland"(what dreams may come) your tempting me to
	all of life and all its pleasure take me to the dream to
	the highs and the depths of my soul here we free thoughts
	inside giving up for giving time but a world without end
	where no soul can decend there will be no sumertime how
	lost lifes been afraid of working up so afraid to take the
	dream shapes of angels the night casts lie dead but 
	dreaming in my past and their here they want to meet you
	they want to play with you so take the dream can't break
	free and i hear them call they want top lange you their
	here once more the want to lay with you they want to 
	take you to the shame of your past take the dream take me
	lead me far away take me there i'll fade away but i can't
	hide and i cannot die i take the dream we're but fools of
	our fate on this earth i shall wait by the roots of my soul i
	am loosing control take the dream the sleepers in you
	shapes of angels so deep with in you feel your soul
	drowning unloosen your soul drowning in waters of reality
	tell me what is reality tell me tell me thought of god. do
	dreams fall from god tell me what dreams may come	

	break free thoughts all gone we've all come down take me
	there your my ticket out a here all come down take me out
	a here take me there."wail of sumer" you can see the earth
	we're high here we're climbing over sumertown you can kiss
	teh air we're gliding follow me for sumer land no sound
	life no essence we lay enstranged in our curious ways
	memorys lay beside us but i'm seeing through an age who i
	am through sumerland lead me taken from god forgivers
	sent in to the dark to play from life here i lead them taken
	away from where they layed getting old together to breath
	myself free i'll stay we're high here forever no tomorrow
	no today through sumerland lead me."and there will your
	heart be also" we must suffer to free our pain can you
	help us to find our way your here to stay stay here in
	paradise i'd end this moment to be with you through
	morphic oceans i'd lay here with you only to stay stay here
	in paradise only to stay son lonely from this maelstrom
	free are you from this maelstrom to be with you

	"we are the lost ones, in the company of bright angels"

"stay not on the pincipies with the dross of matter, for there is a place
for thy image in a realm ever splendered."(the chaldean oracles of zoroaster)

	music by The Nephilim, lyrics by McCoy, typed by oSKaR