Masters of War - Bob Dylan

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.

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 that never done nothing
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy

But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
That even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do.

Damn 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.