Come you masters of war   You that build all the guns   You that build the death planes   You that build all the bombs   You that hide behind walls   You that hide behind desks   We just want you to know we can see through your masks      You that never done nothing   But build and destroy   You play with our world   Like it's your little toy   You put a gun in my head   And then you hide from my eyes   Then you turn and run following the fast foolish line      Like Judas of old   You lie and deceive   A world war can be won   You won't need to believe   But I see through your eye   And I see through your brain   Like I see through the water that runs down my drain      You that fasten all the trigger   For the others to fire   And you sit back and watch   While the death toll gets higher   You hide in your mansion   While young people's blood   Flows out of their bodies and is buried in the mud      You've thrown the worst fear   That could ever be hurled   The fear to bring children   Into this world   For threatening my baby   Unborn and unnamed   You ain't worth the blood that runs through your veins      How much do we know   To talk out of turn?   You might say that we're young   You might say we're 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 would?   Oh, 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 death will come soon   I'll stand on your [Incomprehensible]   In the pale afternoon   And I'll watch while you're lowered   Into your deathbed   And I'll stand on your grave till I'm sure that you're dead