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Generals gather on the ashes, just like witches at black masses; evil minds that 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 our brainwashed minds. Oh Lord yeah! Politicians hide themselves away after they've started a war. Why should they go out to fight? They leave that role to the poor. Time will reveal their power minds, making war just for fun; treating people just like pawns in chess. Wait till their judgement day comes! Yeah! Now in darkness, the world stops turning; ashes where the bodies are burning. No more War Pigs have the power: The Hand of God has struck the hour. On the Day of Judgment, God is calling; on their knees, the War Pigs crawling, begging mercy for their sins: Satan, laughing, spreads his wings. Oh lord, yeah! War Pigs.
Generated from my edit of the lyrics to War Pigs by Black Sabbath.