Lyrics Death Ride - U.D.O.

Death Ride

No matter what your creed
Or what your colour
No matter if you’re rich or poor
We walk the line, some end up in hell
Some get a bucket of fear
You tell me you’re 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, so keep your sadness
I’ve got a ticket in mind
We’re on a death ride — we cannot wait much longer
We’re on a death ride — some of us take longer
We’re on a death ride — not only for the stronger
We’re on a death ride — 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