This Is The end Of your life [become backing vocals for next section]
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