Fields of the Nephilim
EP • 1985
The war is passed Now she tells him again You should fetch the plans The(?), the(?) you see Leeway Like the sun over the closing door Whispered Caroline, walks down the steps So feel the pain, feel the pain The Heathen, the Heathen Like the Heathen, the Heathen From the crowd "Come Children of the Called" And in the sect, they hurry around the closing door So feel the pain, feel the pain The Heathen, the Heathen Like the Heathen, the Heathen The Heathen... Like the Heathen Like the Heathen God look out for the Heathen The Heathen... One more nightmare calling Across the farthest fields The night skies are dawning Takes this much as you Trees come down Fall... There's a girl in a green dress She's got eyes like fire and lips so tame She's huddled by the girl who's crying in the red dress Hunger for life in this dying dying age
Submitted by NecroGod — Feb 24, 2026
All Great plains of the Earth Are now lighted by fire Now gather under wrecked land From these horsemen in iron This is the fear And all you've turned up Now the atmosphere Is thicker than blood From Gehenna to here A release of sin It's become our lair We! The Nephilim See the woman thrive In the blood from Heaven Burn in banished fire Like a scene called Hell See the bloody fire To you is forsaken Burn this bloody fire Burn Burn Hell
Submitted by NecroGod — Feb 24, 2026
Moon is rising A million years to me Soon be quieter A passing tear from me Sing the same Lie here with me Dreams a dream They all drop dead asleep Shining higher A foolish tune A cry from the top of the spire Wear a prayer, drops and crumbles Crumbles Crumbles Yes crumbles Darkcell is among you Darkcell is in my room Darkcell with the mortal freak Darkcell let me speak Darkcell tomorrow bloom Darkcell is in my room Darkcell with the mortal freak Darkcell let me speak to you... Let me out Let me Let me out...
Submitted by NecroGod — Feb 24, 2026
Tempted white eyes Blinded by the night Hollow like the towers On the inside Laura's a machine She's burning insane Laura's a machine For a menace in disguise Behold this night The four walls are furnished Now she's alive No one ever helped poor Laura No one ever helped poor Laura She's rabid in ecstasy She's rabid in ecstacy She's on the line to cut it all She's on the line to drop and fall She's on the line uncomfortable She's on the line Line to fall People laughing an awful sight Please leave Laura 'Tis her night Laura can see, Laura can say Laura can see From the light of the catherine wheel She spins from above Haunted by these times My European love No one ever helped poor Laura No one ever helped poor Laura She's rabid in ecstacy She's rabid in ecstacy She's on the line to cut it all She's on the line to drop and fall She's on the line uncomfortable She's on the line Line to fall
Submitted by NecroGod — Feb 24, 2026
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