Generals gathered in their masses,
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just like witches at black masses.
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Evil minds that plot destruction,
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sorcerers of death's construction.
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In the fields the bodies burning,
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as the war machine keeps turning.
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Death and hatred to mankind,
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poisoning their brainwashed minds.
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Oh lord, yeah!
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Politicians hide themselves away.
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They only started the war.
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Why should they go out to fight?
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They leave that role to the poor, yeah.
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Time will tell they have power minds making war just for fun.
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Treating people just like pawns in chess,
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wait till their judgement day comes, yeah.
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Now in darkness world stops turning,
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as you hear the bodies burning.
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No more War Pigs have the power,
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And as God has struck the hour.
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Day of judgement, God is calling,
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on their knees the war pigs crawling.
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Begging mercies for their sins,
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Satan, laughing, spreads his wings.
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Oh lord, yeah!
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War Pigs
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