Oh no, calamity no! The lights are down but Sleep is not the issue! On this most suspicious of nights Buildings are just a symbol As is the act of it! Oh no, calamity no! The lights are down but Sleep is not the issue! On this most suspicious of nights Buildings are just a symbol As is the act of it! Oh no, calamity no! The lights are down but Sleep is not the issue! His eyes stared From man to man They rested Upon me And then he spoke and he told me to die So he ended me Oh no, calamity no! The lights are down but Sleep is not the issue! On this most suspicious of nights Buildings are just a symbol As is the act of it! Oh no, calamity no! The lights are down but Sleep is not the issue! On this most suspicious of nights Buildings are just a symbol As is the act of it! Oh no, calamity no! The lights are down but Sleep is not the issue! His eyes stared From man to man They rested Upon me And then he spoke and he told me to die So he ended me His eyes stared From man to man They rested Upon me And then he spoke and he told me to die So he ended me Hope is but hanging on a thin piece of wire, Hope does not fester in the shape of any man alive But then there's the sound of a sweet angel choir, singing hallelujah But then there's the sound of a sweet angel choir, singing hallelujah