Master of wars
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(Capo 2)
[Verse 1]
Am G Am G
Come you masters of war
Am G Am G
You that build the big guns
Am G Am G
You that build the death planes
Am G Am G
You that build all the bombs
Am G Am G
You that hide behind walls
Am G Am G
You that hide behind desks
Am G Bm Em
I just want you to know I can see through your
Am G Am G
masks
(Repeat for following verses)
[Verse 2]
You that never have done nothin' but build to destroy
You play with my world like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand then you hide from my eyes
Then you turn and run farther when the fast bullets fly
[Verse 3]
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
[Verse 4]
You that fasten all the triggers for the others to fire
Then you sit back and watch while the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansions while the young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies and gets buried in the mud
[Verse 5]
You've thrown the worst fear that can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children into the world
For threatening my baby, unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that runs in your veins
[Verse 6]
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
[Verse 7]
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 its toll
All the money you made won't ever buy back your soul
[Verse 8]
And I hope that you die and your death will come soon
I'll follow your casket through the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered into your death-bed
Then I'll stand over your grave till I'm sure that you're
Dead
Veniu senyors de la guerra
els que fabriqueu armes
i els avions de la mort
els que fabriqueu bombes,
i no doneu la cara
amagats al despatx
només vull que sabeu
que ja us he vist la màscara.
No heu fet res a la vida
tan sols destruir,
jugueu amb el meu món
com amb un joguet més
em feu amo d'una arma
feu la volta i correu
just desapareixeu
quan volen les bales.
Com Judes el vell
mentiu i enganyeu,
una guerra mundial
ningú la pot guanyar mai,
veig en els vostres ulls
i en els vostres cervells
com entre l'aigua bruta
que embruta el carrer,
Poseu bé els gallets
perquè els altres disparin
aneu lluny i observeu
mentre els morts van creixent,
sou als vostres palaus
mentre la sang dels joves
s ́escapa dels seus cossos
i s ́enfonsa en el fang.
Heu dut la pitjor por
que es pugui imaginar
heu volgut dur la por
a portar fills al món
per amenaçar el fill
que no és nat ni té nom
no mereixeu la sang
que us corre pel cos.
Què més em cal saber
per poder opinar,
em dieu que sóc jove
i que sóc ignorant,
però una cosa sí sé
tot i ser un inexpert,
ni Jesús no podria
perdonar-vos mai.
Deixeu-me preguntar-vos
tan bons són els calés,
us compren el perdó
de veritat ho creieu,
quan sigui el moment
sé que us n'adonareu,
tots els vostres diners
no us serviran de res.
Espero que us moriu
que així sigui aviat,
aniré rere ́el bagul
en la pàl·lida tarda,
estaré vigilant
que us posin al forat
trepitjaré la tomba
fins saber-vos ben morts.