text: Masters of War Lyrics
  Come ye 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 behind desks
  I just want you to know
  I can see through your masks
  You that never done nothin
  But build to destroy
  You play with my world
  Like it’s your little toy
  Put a gun in my hands
  And you hide from my eyes
  And you turn and run farther
  As 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 through your brain
  Like I see through the water
  That runs down my drain
  You fasten all the triggers
  For the others to fire
  Then you sit back and watch
  As the death count gets high
  And you hide in your mansion
  While the young people’s blood
  Flows out of their bodies
  And is buried in the mud
  And you’ve thrown the worst fear
  That can ever be hurled
  Fear to bring children
  Into the world
  For threatening 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 I’m young
  You might say I’m unlearned
  But there’s one thing I know
  Though I’m younger than you
  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?
  Well, I think you will find
  When your death takes its toll
  All the money you made
  Will never buy back your soul
  And I hope that you die
  And your deathll come soon
  And Ill follow your casket
  In the pale afternoon
  And I’ll watch as you’re lowered
  Down to your deathbed
  And I’ll stand over your grave
  To make sure that you’re dead
  Cool
  Hes an intense guy, isnt he?Embed