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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 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
You put a gun in my hand
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 world 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 set back and watch
While the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
As young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud

You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't 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
I think you will find
When your death takes it 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 follow your casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your death bed
And I'll stand over your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
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 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   You put a gun in my hand   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 world 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 set back and watch   While the death count gets higher   You hide in your mansion   As young people's blood   Flows out of their bodies   And is buried in the mud      You've thrown the worst fear   That can ever be hurled   Fear to bring children   Into the world   For threatenin' my baby   Unborn and unnamed    You ain't 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   I think you will find   When your death takes it 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 follow your casket   On a pale afternoon   And I'll watch while you're lowered    Down to your death bed   And I'll stand over your grave   'Til I'm sure that you're dead