It's all good in london

The baffled men stare into the night sky
singing songs of freedom and lullabyes
Heavy eyes. Set on the gathering gloom.
The wuthering heights and the heavy sights
bringing thousands of thunderstruck nights
those mean chitter on fear,
babble on the credible
(excerpts from chit)

Could this be the second coming?
Don't bring your religious pretentiousness to this palpable scientific phenomenon
You have a better explanation?
What? The second coming of a man that can make you live forever if you symbolically eat his flesh and telepathically tell him you accept him as your master, so he can remove an evil force from your soul, that is present in humanity because a rib-woman was convinced by a talking snake to eat from a magic tree?
What? the ultimate symbol of love and peace, the teachings of the moral foundations and instilled values, the group unity it provides, the faith that paths the future and the hope that brightens it, the lives that have been saved from alcohol and drugs through salvation, the teachings spread in prisons as a proven form of rehabilitation in several cases.
Finding him when you're using heavy drugs shouldn't be hard though! Plus, it's all placebo.
Our heads will never comprehend one another
Right, let's head to the pub. Yep

(en-ga-laand, en-ga-laand...)

On the citytops of city riddled lands
lies humanity on the upside of bland
As ignorance and greed still prevails,
our life seems to be set on rails
and the miraculous light quickly turns to dawn.
And all that hope that came along
turns trash into cash and lust into lusty,
as we're hitting an all-time low.