Fields Of The Nephilim - Power

Power, power feeds your long loving hours
I can give everlasting power
Flower, the world opens, you need a simple flower
A feeling, a feeling all so sound

Draining me, now drain me from power
Draining me, now drain me from power

Oh, the wide open stench, you're all so sour
I can't give, but I receive for hours

Draining me, now drain me from power
Draining me, now drain me from power

Draining static from the attic, attic wall

A power so schismatic
See the heart is burning, I call it static
I need static, so charismatic
You're so tragic, my love's so manic
I have the power, use it frantic
Your body's turned, I'm sex fanatic

So even my touch makes you cower
Drain me off my bleeding hour
Attic walls