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