Dead Passengers — Sondre Lerche

When there islight from up above then there will come a sacred dove to the basement, to the basement

When there is fear you wonґt have to cry napkins are here, theyґll 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 theyґll 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 ..