Lyrics:

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

Cmon Stop Talking, So Keep On Walking
You Got A Sickness In Mind
Dont Need Your Madness, You Keep Your Sadness
Ive Got A Ticket In Mind

Were On A Deathsride - We Cannot Wait Much Longer
Were On A Deathsride - Some Of Us Take Longer
Were On A Deathsride - Not Only For The Stronger
Were 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  Youre Here To Stay

Cmon Stop Talking, So Keep On Walking
You Got A Sickness In Mind
Dont Need Your Madness, You Keep Your Sadness
Ive Got A Ticket In Mind

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