blind me with distraction build a frontier cross the void all tomorrow been destroyed in a breath i moved out to the country and i saw the scenery shake as a summer parade meets its death and gods assassins rode back into town and paved their way upon the cold cold ground roses help me to pretend blushing brides and cosmonauts dont meet their bitter end give me grace oh mother i have rumbled quite a feast traced the footsteps of a priest in the snow but in my minds picture of every face ive ever loved travel lightly suck their blood before they go and gods assassins rode back into town and paved their way upon the cold cold ground roses help me to pretend blushing brides and cosmonauts dont meet their bitter end roses roses cannot do this any more