No Matter What Your Creed
Or What Your Coulor
No Matter If You Rich - Or Poor
We Walk The Line, Some End Up In Hell
Some Get A Bucket Of Fear

You Tell Me Your On A Fucking Mission
Let Me Tell You, You Are Wrong
Who Needs The Word Of Your Religion, For Your Perfect State

C’mon Stop Talking, So Keep On Walking
You Got A Sickness In Mind
Don’t Need Your Madness, You Keep Your Sadness
I’ve Got A Ticket In Mind

We’re On A Deathsride - We Cannot Wait Much Longer
We’re On A Deathsride - Some Of Us Take Longer
We’re On A Deathsride - Not Only For The Stronger
We’re On A Deathsride - Feel The Storm Of Hunger
We Are All Insane

Ride Begins And We Will
Leave The Station
Leave Behind Temptation – And Faith
Turn Out The Light – And Say Goodnight
Hello To – End Of Days
There Never Was A Choice Or Decision
Let Me Tell – No Other Way
Never Gonna Be An Intermission – You’re Here To Stay

C’mon Stop Talking, So Keep On Walking
You Got A Sickness In Mind
Don’t Need Your Madness, You Keep Your Sadness
I’ve Got A Ticket In Mind

We’re On A Deathsride - We Cannot Wait Much Longer
We’re On A Deathsride - Some Of Us Take Longer
We’re On A Deathsride - Not Only For The Stronger
We’re On A Deathsride - Feel The Storm Of Hunger
We Are All Insane