War Pigs (as made famous by Black Sabbath) - Masters Of Guitar

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

Oh, lord, yeah

War pigs

War pigs

War pigs

War pigs

Now in darkness, world stops turning

As you hear the bodies burning

No more war pigs have 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

Oh, lord, yeah

War pigs

War pigs

War pigs

War pigs

Politicians hide themselves away

They only started the war

Why should they go out to fight?

They leave that to the poor

Time will tell on their power minds

Making war just for fun

Treating people just like pawns in chess

Wait 'til their Judgement Day comes

War pigs…