Lyrics to Black Sabbath's War Pigs Black Sabbath's 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. Time will tell on their power minds, making war just for fun. 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 mercies for their sins, Satan, laughing, spreads his wings.