War Pigs

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 their brainwashed minds

Politicians hide themselves away they only started the war
Why should they go out to fight they 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 until their judgement day comes

Now in darkness, world stops turning as you hear the bodies burning.
No more war pigs of the power 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