Ivan

my name is ivan, i'm moscow bound
my name is ivan

i try to love my brothers
i try to love my friends
i try to love everyone and everything
but i'm always so indifferent in the end

the voice of reason speaks
it speaks persuasively
it wispers in my ear
to think progressively without fear

for the innocent there's no justice
for the innocent there's only pain
i might be able to accept the god that made this world
but i can't accept the world that this god made

they make the children run
run naked in the woods
they won't feel anything
when they release the dogs on them

my name is ivan, i'm moscow bound
my name is ivan, my thougts profound
my name is ivan, i'm moscow bound