The Words That Maketh Murder

Mistakes are possible, suggestions are welcome! Em G#m I've seen and done things I want to forget; Em G#m I've seen soldiers fall like lumps of meat, Em G#m Blown and shot out beyond belief. Em G#m Arms and legs were in the trees. Em G#m I've seen and done things I want to forget; Em G#m coming from an unearthly place, Em G#m Longing to see a woman's face, Em G#m Instead of the words that gather pace, Em The words that maketh murder. G These, these, these are the words- Dm C The words that maketh murder. G These, these, these are the words- Dm C The words that maketh murder. G These, these, these are the words- G Murder... Em These, these, these are the words- A G G#m The words that maketh murder. Em G#m I've seen and done things I want to forget; Em G#m I've seen a corporal whose nerves were shot Em G#m Climbing behind the fierce, gone sun, Em G#m I've seen flies swarming everyone, Em G#m Soldiers fell like lumps of meat. Em These are the words, the words are these. G death lingering, stunk, Dm C Flies swarming everyone, G Over the whole summit peak, Dm C Flesh quivering in the heat. G This was something else again. Dm C I fear it cannot be explained. G The words that make, the words that make G Cm Murder. B Gm Cm What if I take my problem to the United Nations?