Fields Of Fire Lyrics - Conspiracy Of Women (c.o.w.) - Lydia Lunch

It's raining at the border, tears of love like blood 

Spilt 

Stagnant on the carpet 

It's raining and another filthy widow watches 

And the self is no friend and all enemies attack from 

Within, 

Way down deep, you know why 

The darkness is separated by a slow, red river 

Night sneaks into sleepy corners 

I lay at the edge of a field of fire 

With a thousand ghosts in my dusty bed, a thousand 

Ghosts 

Way down deep you know why 

The earth spits threadbare it's shallow daughters who 

Tread like broken tramps, damp on stone cold stares & 

Deep within the fear of a hundred lonely victims down 

Way deep down you know why 

I will listen for your baited step like shadows in the 

Hall that fall slowly and trace the shutters of your 

Hollow thoughts and beat my heart against these walls, 

And beat my heart, it's raining at the border, it's 

Raining, it's raining, tears of blood.