The Crucifixion of Possessions

Make the choice between wrong and right: the religion thrives - stand up and fight! Their forefathers were false and blind, leaving their mark on the skin of mankind. Pray to the gods and worship the goods: the lie carries on in pain and blood. The pain they bear is on their arms: the nails are now nailed in our palms On their cross, we leave our sign - I've given yours, now you give mine. Material wealth is a physical curse, a pockmark on the skin of the earth. Hypocrite lies, baby dies. Father cries - Why? Why? Why? Hysterical laughter is no real action: I pledge no support to any mindless faction. Cry, cry, cry. Buy, buy, buy. Make the choice - use your voice. They are the ones who affect the stigmata - I refuse to become a martyr. Consume, consume - a capitalist obsession. I refuse to become the crucifixion of possessions.