The Tower
Fields of the Nephilim Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The Tower by Fields of the Nephilim is a song that explores themes related to the passage of time, love, and the search for meaning in life. The opening lines describe a woman who is observed lifting flowers from the window box, a symbol of the transience of the seasons. The lyrics suggest that summer has ended and winter has begun. The woman wipes her eyes to the morning rain, perhaps attempting to wash away the pain or confusion caused by the changing of the seasons. The pearls of dew that shimmer on her face may represent the tears that she holds back, further highlighting the theme of impermanence.


The second stanza speaks of the woman's desire to taste the dew, or perhaps to fully experience life, but she is cut inside. This could suggest that she is emotionally wounded, unable to fully embrace life. When she knocks the flowers from the window side, they fall to the ground, a symbol of her own fall from grace. The final lines of the stanza urge the listener to hide away from the raging sun and the fire beyond, as if to suggest that the harsh realities of life should be kept at bay if possible.


The final stanza introduces a more hopeful tone, as the woman is urged to dream a cloud and put out the fire which is her bed. She then dances through the kitchen to a force below that cries "Now fun!", but oh so slow. This line suggests that while life may be difficult, there is still joy to be found in it, even if it is only found slowly.


Line by Line Meaning

She lifts the flowers from the window box
She reaches out to touch the beauty in front of her


Summer's fouled, now winter flocks
The changing seasons can bring both joy and despair


She lifts her veil to the morning rain,
She exposes herself to the refreshing, cleansing water


Wipes her eyes to the summer again
She remembers the warmth and brightness of happier times


Pearls of dew shimmer on her face
The droplets of water reflect the inner turmoil she feels


Cut inside, she would dream to taste
She longs to feel the pain and passion of life more intensely


She knocks the flowers from the window side
She lashes out in anger and frustration


They fall to the ground, they fall to the ground
Her actions have consequences


Hide away from the raging sun
Retreat from the harsh realities of life


Hide your love from the fire beyond
Protect your heart from being consumed by passion


Now the woman in an aging form
The passage of time has taken its toll on her


She's tangled in the bushes tall
She feels trapped and unable to escape her troubles


Cowering down with head in hand
She feels defeated and helpless


She cries out loud, she cries out loud
Her pain is overwhelming and she needs to express it


"Seems so cold, seems so cold tonight!
The darkness and loneliness are suffocating


Hide away from the raging sun,
Retreat from the harsh realities of life


You hide your love from the fire beyond
Protect your heart from being consumed by passion


She can't see visions of this force below
She is blinded to the power that lies beneath the surface


Freezes her life through (?),
Her fear and hesitation prevent her from truly living


She heads to the voice of this rainy day
She is drawn to the soothing sound of the rain


And it cries like a choir in her mind to stay
The rain's voice beckons her to remain in its embrace


It's "Sister hold now, hold now, hold your head
The rain urges her to be strong and keep her head up


Dream a cloud put out the fire which is your bed!"
Imagine a world where your troubles no longer have power over you


She then danced through the kitchen through the force below
She finally surrenders to the power that has been calling to her


And it cries "Now fun!", but oh so slow
The force is patient and gentle in leading her towards joy and liberation


Just living, like a dreamless child with hatred
Existing without purpose, consumed by bitterness


She's never been quite as cut by life before,
Her past experiences have not prepared her for the depth of her current struggles


Never been cut by way of life before
She feels overwhelmed by the challenges that have come her way


She can't see visions of this force below
She is still struggling to understand the power that has been guiding her


Freezens her life through (?),
Her fear and hesitation continue to hold her back from true freedom


She heads to the voice of this rainy day
She is drawn back to the comforting embrace of the rain


It cries like a choir in her mind "Just stay!"
The voice of the rain urges her to stay and not give up


"Sister hold now, hold now, hold your head
She must be strong and persevere through her struggles


Dream a cloud put out the fire which is your bed"
Imagining a better future can help to overcome the pain of the present


She then danced through the kitchen through the force below
She continues to surrender to the power that has been guiding her


And it cries "Now fun!", but oh so slow
The force beckons her towards joy and liberation, but knows that the journey may be slow and difficult




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: CARL MCCOY, CARL WISKER, NOD WRIGHT, PAUL WRIGHT, TONY PETTITT

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