Death Of War
Hawkwind Lyrics


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Ebbing eyesight in chlorine clouds
Stealing away barbed wire shrouds
Mowed down in mud by machine gun fire
Trapped and strangled in barbed wire
Silent nights smashed as big guns fill bodies full of shrapnel
In their crusade to kill
Far away, politicians, glasses of port
Meet in a toast to a war they've not fought

Holy fire directed and idly discussed
Manufacturing hatred, engineering distrust
Trading clarity for confusion,
The ruthless powerlust.
Only one thing in common do leaders share
With those on the battlefield fallen down everywhere




And that is their wine, has good body and it is red
Draining away forever like the blood of those dead.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Hawkwind's song "Death of War" portray the horrific reality of war and how it affects both the soldiers fighting in the battlefield and the politicians who make decisions from a distance. The opening lines describe the deteriorating vision of soldiers due to the chlorine gas attacks, the destruction of the barriers through barbed wire, and the fatalities caused by machine guns. As the song progresses, it highlights how the silent nights once known are now filled with the deafening sound of big guns and shrapnel piercing the bodies of soldiers. The lyrics go on to expose how the politicians, far from the battlefield, drink wine in their ivory towers in celebration of a war they do not fight.


The song draws attention to the hypocrisy of those in power and the cruel intentions of war. The chorus talks about the manufacturing of hatred and the engineering of distrust that fuels the bloodlust of those in power. It is evident from the lyrics that the leaders who start wars do not care about the loss of life as long as they can win. The only thing that seems to be common between the leaders and the dead fighters is the wine, which is described as having a good body and being red, symbolising how the blood of the dead drains away forever.


Overall, "Death of War" is a poignant reminder of the futility and devastation of war, and the song portrays the unjust decisions and policies of politicians with great accuracy and nuance.


Line by Line Meaning

Ebbing eyesight in chlorine clouds
Fading vision amid poisonous gas


Stealing away barbed wire shrouds
Removing death traps made of metal wires


Mowed down in mud by machine gun fire
Killed brutally by guns while knee-deep in mud


Trapped and strangled in barbed wire
Restricted and choked by spiky wire fencing


Silent nights smashed as big guns fill bodies full of shrapnel
Quiet times shattered by exploding bullets ripping flesh


In their crusade to kill
In their mission to slaughter


Far away, politicians, glasses of port
Distant leaders, sipping fine wine


Meet in a toast to a war they've not fought
Cheers to a conflict they don't have to suffer through


Holy fire directed and idly discussed
Religious zeal channelled and casually talked about


Manufacturing hatred, engineering distrust
Creating animosity, building lack of confidence


Trading clarity for confusion,
Exchanging clearness for chaos,


The ruthless powerlust.
The unyielding thirst for dominance.


Only one thing in common do leaders share
Only one similarity among those in charge


With those on the battlefield fallen down everywhere
With those who have died in countless numbers


And that is their wine, has good body and it is red
Their commonality is the alcohol they consume, full-bodied and crimson


Draining away forever like the blood of those dead.
Vanishing incessantly like the blood of those who lost their lives.




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Written by: DAVE BROCK, DAVID ROWNTREE

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Comments from YouTube:

wfamdaxj

dave brock at his very best. a genius.

Mike Keel

Great track and great video too. Nice touch of red at the end, thanks...

Carlo Lavezzari

No war, no art.
Long live War

Rob Wales

The 3rd song off the Electric Tepee release 1992. Wish it was the death of war

VodeAn Kandosii

RIP Lemmy.

elizabeth Carter

Poingnant lyrics.

causbrite

think he missed out the apostrophe

Peter

Hawkwind, not Hawkwinds

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