Dogs

The dogs of war are at it again
I see the Specter of death arising
Out of the ashes of a former war
Where, oh where did the young men go
Never to be seen again in our time
Why must we go out to kill
When the world is already in turmoil
I've seen so many wars come and go
There is no reason for men to kill
We are one people on a small planet
That's already on the brink of disaster
A funeral dirge will sing our demise
Eaten by the unholy dogs of war
Peace must come before it's too late
Make love not war in this time of need

A dogs of war sketch!