Beyond the Fields we Know
Dead Meadow Lyrics


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Winter winds reach icy hands into my room... carried away under gleaming eyes of glowing moon Beyond the fields we know sits one whose eyes regard the end He sits fast asleep, dreaming me, dreaming him




Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Dead Meadow's song "Beyond the Fields We Know" depict a dreamlike state where the singer is almost transported to another realm. The opening lines, "Winter winds reach icy hands into my room," paint a picture of a harsh, unforgiving environment. However, the mention of the "gleaming eyes of glowing moon" suggests a mystical element to the world, where even the natural elements are almost sentient. The line "Beyond the fields we know sits one whose eyes regard the end" is the clearest reference to an otherworldly presence, and this being is further explored with the final line "He sits fast asleep, dreaming me, dreaming him." The concept of dreaming someone else, or being in some sort of shared dream space, continues the idea of a world beyond our own.


Overall, the lyrics to "Beyond the Fields We Know" can be interpreted in many ways depending on personal circumstance, but they all seem to explore transcendence, both real and imagined. The combination of a haunting melody and poignant lyrics create a surrealistic experience for the listener, which can transport them to another realm, just like the singer in the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Winter winds reach icy hands into my room...
The cold wind of wintertime enters my living space and chills me to the bone.


carried away under gleaming eyes of glowing moon
As I drift off to sleep, the shining powerful gaze of the celestial moon transports me to a new realm.


Beyond the fields we know sits one whose eyes regard the end
In a far-off land beyond our understanding, there is an entity who contemplates the ultimate conclusion of existence.


He sits fast asleep, dreaming me, dreaming him
While in a state of unconsciousness, this entity imagines both himself and me, as we both exist in each other's minds.




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Justin Wallace


on Darlin'

Darlin', by Dead Meadow

Oh, my darlin'
Oh, my dear
Your lovely form is such that I
Cannot keep it clear

It shifts and shakes out in the haze
Of your fucked up atmosphere
Oh, my darlin'
Oh, my dear

Hope and horror
Faith and fear
These are the only things
These are the strings that keep you near

If you're feeling lonesome
If you are feeling down
I will do what I can
To help bring you round

No need to worry
No need to fear
Oh, my darlin'
Oh, my dear

Hope and horror
Faith and fear
These are the only things
These are the strings that keep you near

Angels in the attic
Ghosts down below
Jealous of a love that they
Could never hope to know

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