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