War Pigs Songtext
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War Pigs Songtext
Generals gathered in their masses
Dressed like witches at black masses
With evil minds they plot destruction
Sorcerers of death′s construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds
Politicians hide themselves away
They only start hateful war
Why should they go out into the fight?
They leave that role to the poor
Time will tell them that their power blinds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait until their judgment day comes
Now in darkness world stops turning
As the war machine keeps burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of judgment God is calling
Down on their knees the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan laughing, spreads his wings
Dressed like witches at black masses
With evil minds they plot destruction
Sorcerers of death′s construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds
Politicians hide themselves away
They only start hateful war
Why should they go out into the fight?
They leave that role to the poor
Time will tell them that their power blinds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait until their judgment day comes
Now in darkness world stops turning
As the war machine keeps burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of judgment God is calling
Down on their knees the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan laughing, spreads his wings
Writer(s): Terence Michael Butler, William T. Ward, Ozzy Osbourne, F. Frank Iommi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

