LYRICS
作词 : Frank Iommi,Terence Butler,William Ward and John OsbourneAdditionul noise & Programming：Giles Little field
作曲 : Frank Iommi,Terence Butler,William Ward and John Osbourne
Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at balck masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcers 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
Oh lord, yeah!
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
Now in darkness, world stops turning
As the war machine keeps burning
No more war pigs of the power
The hand of
God has struck the hour
Day of judgement,
God is calling
On their knees, the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings
All right now!
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
The leave that role to the poor
Time will tell on their power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait till their judgement day comes, yeah
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs
War pigs, war pigs