Dead Passengers

	When there is light from up above then there will come a sacred dove to the basement, to the basement
	When there is fear you won´t have to cry napkins are here, they´ll dry your eyes and blind them, and blind them
	They will come to your home
	When they are here faces down
	When there is greed taking control moving the bricks and starving the older people oh, people if you seek shelter from your past they´ll come to point their fingers where you cast your shadow cast your shadow
	They will come to your home
	When they are here faces down
	But you have been fooled
	You knew the rules by heart
	There is no guarantee against infamy out there
	When there is trouble on the road dead passengers will guide you home they will lead you if they can just feed you
	They will come to your home
	When they are here faces down

	When there is light from up above then there will come a sacred dove to the basement, to the basement
	When there is fear you won t have to cry napkins are here, they ll dry your eyes and blind them, and blind them
	They will come to your home
	When they are here faces down
	When there is greed taking control moving the bricks and starving the older people oh, people if you seek shelter from your past they ll come to point their fingers where you cast your shadow cast your shadow
	They will come to your home
	When they are here faces down
	But you have been fooled
	You knew the rules by heart
	There is no guarantee against infamy out there
	When there is trouble on the road dead passengers will guide you home they will lead you if they can just feed you
	They will come to your home
	When they are here faces down