Masters of War

[Intro, Spoken]

Thank you, it's a new one...

[Verse 1]

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 behind desks

I just want you to know I can see through your masks

[Verse 2]

You fasten all the triggers for the others to fire

Then you set back and watch while the death count gets higher

You hide in your mansion while the young people’s blood

Flows out of their bodies and is buried in the mud

[Verse 3]

Let me ask you one question is your money that good?

Will it buy you forgivenеss? Do you think that it could?

I think you will find, when your death takes its toll

All thе money you made will never buy back your soul

[Verse 4]

And I'll watch while you're lowered down to your deathbed

And I’ll stand over your grave 'til I'm sure that you're dead