Spring Is A Condition - Forward Russia

This

Is The end

Of your life

We all live

In hostels that mirror our fear

Each face a portal to nothing

Or everything depending on resting on circumstance

The chances of knowing

Just what standard of silence

You can expect to receive

No discontentment will be voiced or rendered

When we all

Bleed in the night

Bleed in the night

Bleed in the night by ourselves

Spring is such a painfully deceptive time

Everyone’s got some problems to hide

In the lives they lead

Spring is a christmas time away

It seems we’ve all got hands to beg

We are spinning lies

April is dripping

A spawn soaked in mucous

As May accelerates here

Yes April is dripping

And standards are slipping

In the land of the devoted

This is a standard of silence

That you can expect to receive

True discontentment will blur with our leisure

When we all

Bleed in the night

Bleed in the night

Bleed in the night through ourselves

As God turns away

As God turns away

We are becoming devoted children

We are set in our ways

Yes as God turns away

As God turns away

We are becoming devoted children

And I am becoming like all good children

Yes we are becoming devoted children

We are set in our ways

As God turns away

Then this is a standard of silence

That you can expect to receive

All discontentment reduced and surrendered

Sub-parity

They are bleeding the night

Bleeding the night

Bleeding the night for themselves