My heart turned to stone
As I heard the news that day
The bloody game has started
In the eastern world far away
The cry of a million people
Echoed into a void
The arguments of reason died
As the first bomb was thrown
No excuse
No forbearance
Your abuse
Is much too hard
I accuse
Those who deal
All of you
Who deal with d**h
On the day of desperation
As the desert sky turned to black
Did you realize what you have done
When you used to deal
With poison gas
A war for oil
And blood-red sand
And Mr. President who smiled
At his war-machine performance
And at the thousands who died
No excuse
No forbearance
Your abuse
Is much too hard
I accuse
Those who deal
All of you
Who deal with d**h
Sell the gas
History told you what to do
Poison gas
A memory of Nazi's world war two
The innocent
Nearly wiped out by your deadly wares
Industry
The dealers of d**h
Will we never learn
No excuse
No forbearance
Your abuse
Is much too hard
I accuse
Those who deal
All of you
Who deal with d**h
No excuse
No forbearance
Your abuse
Is much too hard
I accuse