Scared to Death

Oh no! Somebody said they're marching out tonight. Fists high, their eyes straight on the goal far out of sight. Screaming leaders tell you what to say. They're all tools of the rulers behind 'em. They're scared to death! They talk about power and about glory to gain, to be an hero and get an order's the main thing. March into battle, you'll see what is real. Hell's coming nearer and death's on your heels. They're scared, scared to death. The agony is brutal, scared to death. They stand face to face with a gun What will be harder, the bullet or the man? Satan's calling, you must pay the price. You had the choice but believed in their lies. They're scared, scared to death. The agony is brutal, scared to death. Where are those creeps who ordered war? They sit at home and earn still more. War is business, so die? No! Oh no! Somebody said they're marching out tonight. Fists high, their eyes straight on the goal far out of sight. March into battle, you'll see what is real. Hell's coming nearer and death's on your heels. They're scared, scared to death. The agony is brutal, scared to death.