Welcome,
you masters of war
You that build all the guns
You that build the dead's place,
you that build all the bombs
You that hide behind the walls,
you that hide behind the desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothing
but build to destroy
Well 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 then you turn and run farther
and the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
Well you lie and deceive
Now 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.
Well you fasten all the triggers,
for the others to fire.
And then you sit back and watch,
while the death count gets higher.
and you hide in your mansion
while young people's blood flows
out of their bodies
and is buried in the mud
and now you're throwing
the worst fear
that can ever be hurled
That's the bid to bring the children
into the world
For threatening my baby,
unborn and unnamed
You know you ain't worth
the blood that flows in your vein
But then how much do I know?
But it's orc attitude
You can say that I'm young
And you must say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
I am younger than you,
that even Jesus would nev er forgive what you do
and let me ask you one question,
now is your money that good?
Would it buy you forgiveness?
Do you think that it should?
I think you will find,
when your death takes its toll
That all the money you made
will never buy back your soul
And I hope that you die,
and your death will
And I'll fol low your casket
on the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you lower
down to your death bed
An d I'll stand on your grave
till I'm sure that you're... dead.