The Tower

She lifts the flowers from the window box Summer's fouled, now winter flocks She lifts her veil to the morning rain, Wipes her eyes to the summer again Pearls of dew shimmer on her face Cut inside, she would dream to taste She knocks the flowers from the window side They fall to the ground, they fall to the ground Hide away from the raging sun Hide your love from the fire beyond Now the woman in an aging form She's tangled in the bushes tall Cowering down with head in hand She cries out loud, she cries out loud "Seems so cold, seems so cold tonight! Seems so cold, seem so cold tonight!" Hide away from the raging sun, You hide your love from the fire beyond She can't see visions of this force below Freezes her life through (?) She heads to the voice of this rainy day And it cries like a choir in her mind to stay It's "Sister hold now, hold now, hold your head Dream a cloud put out the fire which is your bed!" She then danced through the kitchen through the force below And it cries "Now fun!", but oh so slow Just living, like a dreamless child with hatred Just living, like a dreamless child with hatred She's never been quite as cut by life before, Never been cut by way of life before Hide away from the raging sun, You hide your love from the fire beyond She can't see visions of this force below Freezens her life through (?) She heads to the voice of this rainy day It cries like a choir in her mind "Just stay!" "Sister hold now, hold now, hold your head Dream a cloud put out the fire which is your bed" She then danced through the kitchen through the force below And it cries "Now fun!", but oh so slow --- The Tower - Fields of the Nephilim