Christin’ me fuhrer nazarene.

Believe in tomorrow not today.

Give me all your possessions.



Make poverty your perfect home.

Allow your leaders to control you.

Questions are now blasphemy.



Why walk when you can crawl.

Stay on your knees and kiss my feet.

Censorship ’ll stop your excess though.

Check your billboard for my tour.



Listen to Luke sermon six.

“And if one of the occupation troops forces you to carry his

pack one kilometre then carry it two”.



Be a tourist in a war zone.

Interrogate scriptures and not your stinking home.

That diet of bread on water’s old.



And now feed on alcohol drug and do what you’re told.

We’ll take your number for a name.

Soak mind control in christening water out of jail.



Fall in love, fall in love with me.

Nail a crucifix onto your soul.

Fall in love, fall in love with me.

Nail a crucifix onto your soul