coming home on the 5-0-8
nobodies rushing, everyone is late
a sea of black suits and demonic thoughts
if we keep living two lives,
we're gonna get caught
the carriage went dull to immitate the show
and s silient bang killed the light
i heard a mute person gasp and a pregnant woman glow

for nothing was ever a miserable sight
as the subliminal pale death after life
and the growing epidemic we all witnessed that night.