Scared For The Lilies

Im scared for the lilies For the flames been roaring mad Fraid for ubitsya sons on leningrad And the king grins glad! Rasputin rules- rasputin, over all you fools Could be the thirteenth for all i care Im scared for the lilies For there be dark times in wake For your harm of will is fathers to advocate Though it makes all hands deflate And thats a breath that they cant take A hunger they cant sate A right hand statue on the mantle Either side is red white and blue But mostly red Mostly blood soaked red A flame beyond hoses Sitting sick and soulless Oh must've been a dream For the lilies come next spring Like my hopes had never died And of her dew you bid me drink In the old room of the past The petals crumble like ash And im asking for some kiss wish--would that be crass? Take it back Dear ear forgive this but free at last