Lyrics:

Here we are in confusionCould be it's all an illusionWho knows the times to comeThe years to face, the race to runWe believe in graven imageWe believe in the fight to the finishWe desire the almighty dollarThe pound of flesh, the golden collarLick the hand, we give our land to dogsHere we are in the yearsThe blood, the sweat, the tearsHave made us bondage slavesIn a world that we never made,The politicians lick our bones,The tacticians, hearts of stoneThey turn us against our brothersMake us fight and kill each otherLocked in lust we put our trust in dogsHere we are again,The dead still look the sameWho cares they're soon forgottenNobody loves corpse that's rottenYour fathers, mothers, daughters, sonsHave been taken by the chosen onesBut don't forget you made the choise,You made your mark, you raised your voice,They're all the same, you're all to blameYou're dogs