The Ticket
Telephone ringing at your home again

Give them

your donation

You do

the best you can



These motherfuckers

Get you in their game, playing with your prayers

Religion is a gun

Kill'em all



Behind sweet talks one sacred farce

Peace for the world for your money to bring

My friend you're a loser



Many ways to be a good man

Helping the poor to find a good life

Rich life

for the fake

Fake



This, the path to your salvation

When will you finally understand?

What a reason for donations!



Guilt you feel for exploitation

Damage your checkbook has to repair



Maybe you should take the pain

Pay the price

Or ask yourself the worth of your bought prayers



Heaven for a price



Mansions and limousines

Jets and filthy yatchs

Your guilt -

maintained to keep them fat



Dig deep

Your pocket has no end

They drop their pants and you will bend



Your home

Your car

Sell your kids and you'll go far



Your life

A hole

What's gone now returns above



Abandon all reason

Freeze your flesh and blood

And then when you're in heaven

you will sadly realize



Abandon all reason

Freeze your flesh and blood

You will sadly realize

There's no return