Текст песни




Generals gathered in their masses
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
They only start the wars
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that role to the poor
Yeah
Time will tell them they have power now
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
We know their judgement day must come
Yeah
Now in darkness world stops turning
Ashes where the bodies burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has touched the hour
Day of judgement, God is calling
Underneath the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for our sins
Satan laughs and spreads his wings



Авторы: Terence Michael Butler, William T. Ward, Ozzy Osbourne, F. Frank Iommi Copyright: Westminster Music Ltd., Westminster Music Ltd



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