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 Come  masters of war
 You that build  the guns
 You that build  death planes
 You  build the big bombs
 You that  behind walls
 You that  behind desks
 I  want you to know
 I can see through your 
 
 You  never done nothin'
 But build  destroy
  play with my world
 Like it's  little toy
 You put  gun in my hand
 And you  from my eyes
 And you  and run farther
 When the fast bullets 
 
  Judas of old
 You lie  deceive
 A  war can be won
 You want  to believe
 But I see through  eyes
  I see through your brain
 Like I see through the 
 That runs  my drain
 
 You fasten  triggers
 For the others  fire
 Then you  back and watch
 When  death count gets higher
  hide in your mansion
 As young  blood
 Flows out of their 
 And is buried in the 
 
 You've thrown the worst 
 That  ever be hurled
 Fear to  children
 Into the world
 For threatening my 
 Unborn and unnamed
 You ain't worth  blood
  runs in your veins
 
 How  do I know
 To talk  of turn
 You might say that I'm 
 You might  I'm unlearned
  there's one thing I know
 Though  younger than you
 Even  would never
 Forgive what  do
 
 Let  ask you one question
 Is your money that 
 Will it buy  forgiveness
 Do you  that it could
 I think you will 
 When your death takes  toll
 All the money  made
 Will never buy back  soul
 
 And I  that you die
 And your death'll come 
  will follow your casket
 In the  afternoon
 And I'll  while you're lowered
 Down  your deathbed
 And I'll stand o'er your 
 'Til I'm sure that  dead