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 'bout power and 'bout glory to gain To be an hero 'n' 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
Ha, ha, they stand face to face with a gun What will be harder, the bullet – the man?
Satan's calling – you must pay the price You had the choice you believed in their lies
They're scared – scared to death The agony is brutal – scared to death
"Aaaaaah – 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