Subway, subway

Turned to dust, floating in the air,

So they will become like fine dust, scattered in a shaft of light.

and become a dust, scattered,

So that they become dust seattered.

So that they will become floating dust particles.

And they become scattered dust.

and will scatter abroad into fine dust.

So that they become a scattered dust,

and become scattered dust,

becoming scattered dust,

And become dust dispersing.

they will become like dust scattered around.

So that they shall be as scattered dust.

and become like scattered dust particles,

Becoming dust scattered abroad,

Truly, truly I am. ( dramatic theme playing ) ( dramatic theme playing )

Hulk smash!

Railway

The train.

Iron.

Let the sky fall (let the sky fall)

Let the sky fall (let the sky fall)

We hate this mortar, to stand hours and hours.

Latin'ferrum '

Subway

Zaroff! He's coming down.

We got a rebar! Come on!

A flood?

Harris, they're in the subway. Harris! The subway!

I have an allergy to pollen.

I have hay fever.

Powder of life?

Food evacuation agent

And that's actually rather useful for forensics and so on.

I'd rather have a healthy mind and a warped body.

Iron is hard.

Railway station

It was a flash flood.

At the tube?

I notice they react completely differently.

I am allergic to pollen.

I'm allergic to pollen.

Bakers wear funny white hats.

How does life make the most of things?