text: Masters of wars Lyrics
  Come, you masters of war
  You that build the big guns
  You that build the death planes
  You that build all the bombs
  You that hide behind walls
  You that hide behinds desks
  I just want you to know that I can see through your masks
  You that never done nothing
  But build to destroy
  You that play with my world
  Like its your little toy
  Put a gun in my hands
  And you hide from my eyes
  And you turn and run farther
  When the fast bullets fly
  Like Judas of old
  You lie and deceive
  A war can be won
  You want me to believe
  But i see through your eyes
  And i see trough your brain
  Like i see through the water
  that runs down my drain
  You that fasten all the triggers
  For the others to fight
  And you sit back and watch
  As the death count gets high
  And you hide in your mansion
  While the young peoples blood
  Flows out of their bodies
  and is buried in the mud
  youve thrown the worst fear
  It can never be hurled
  Fear to bring children
  Into the world
  For threadning my baby
  Unborn and unnamed
  Well, you aint worth the blood
  that runs in your veins
  How much do i know
  To talk out of turn
  You might say that Im young
  You might say that Im unlearned
  But there is one thing i know
  Though Im younger than you
  That even Jesus would never forgive
  what you do
  Let me ask you one question
  Is your money that good
  Will it buy you forgiveness
  Do you think that it could
  I will think that you will find
  When your dead takes its toll
  All the money you made
  will never buy back your soul
  And I hope that you die
  And your death will come soon
  And I will follow your casket
  In the pale afternoon
  And Ill watch while youre lowered
  Down to your deathbed
  And I will stand over your grave
  to make sure that youre deadEmbed