Domesticated - Contradiction, Leif Jensen

Conditions made to tame

Just cattle we became

And we are going on and on

Don’t stop until the business is done

And life is running low

Inner wheel is turning slow

Feeling unrest in the mind

No doubts, any motive we will find?

Duties made to let us bleed

Without clamour we proceed

No misgiving we rely

Never ask the reason why

Bite the apple, getting wise

Contradiction to realize

Is there something in the sky?

Don’t know, but for me God is a lie

This world of disgrace

You’re caught in the race

The face in the dust

But still in God you trust

In God you trust

They’re still on top and get it all

The craving bunch is standing tall

In all conscience they do act

Hands up, all the others will be sacked

Holy thoughts causes holy deeds?

Never hit that hand that feeds?

Deep inside a growing greed

They still harvest without seed

Old fashioned ways hard as concrete

No suspicion, they proceed

In their power they rely

No one asks the reasons why

Searching knowledge, getting wise

Opposition to realize

Is there someone in the sky?

Who knows?

But for me God is a lie