Dogs - Live

Here we are in confusion
Could be it's all an illusion
Who knows of times to come
The Earth's to face, the race to run
We believe in the graven image
We believe in the fight to the finish
We desire the almighty dollar
The blood and flesh, the golden collar
Lick the hand, we leave our land
For dogs, dogs' bait
Here we are in the years
That brought the sweat and the tears
And made us puppets and slaves
In a world that we never made
Politicians lick your bones
Tacticians, hearts of stone
They put us against our brothers
They make us fight and kill each other
Lost in lust, we put our trust
In dogs, dogs' bait
Well, here we are again
The dead still look the same
Who cares, they're soon forgotten
Nobody want another corpse to strut
Mothers, daughters, brothers and sons
Have been taken by the chosen one
Don't forget you made your choice
You made your mark, you raised your voice
They're all the same and you're to blame
They're all the same and you're to blame
They're all the same and you're to blame
You're dogs, dogs' bait