Dead Passengers Lyrics

When there is light from up above
Then there will come a sacred dove
To the basement, to the basementWhen there is fear you won't have to cry
Napkins are here, they'll dry your eyes
And blind them, and blind themThey will come to your home
And when they are here
Faces downWhen there is greed taking control
Moving the bricks and starving the
Older people, oh, peopleIf you seek shelter from your past
They'll come to point their fingers where
You cast your shadow, you cast your shadowThey will come to your home
And when they are here
Faces downBut you have been fooled
You knew the rules by heart
There is no guarantee
Against infamy out thereSo when there is trouble on the road
Dead passengers will guide you home
They will lead you if they can just feed youBut they will come to your home

And when they are here
Faces downFaces down
Faces down
Faces down
Faces down
Faces down