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