Elizium
The Fields of the Nephilim
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Elizium
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(Straight from albums inner sleeve)
Transcribed by Oskar SM([email protected])
"for her light" how lonely you are waiting at the sunday
park i'll elude you i will loose y
ou 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 t
hat 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 fe
el 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 fe
el 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 op
ened 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 ra
diant 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"(w
hat 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