power — Fields Of The Nephilim

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...)