quinta-feira, outubro 11, 2007

War Pigs

Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerers of deaths 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!

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 till their judgement day comes, yeah!

Now in darkness, world stops turning
As the war machine keeps burning
No more war pigs of the power
Hand of God has sturck 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!

Black Sabbath (Paranoid 1970) - War Pigs



Ozzy pode estar moribundo mas a sua música continua actual, infelizmente ele sabia do que estava a falar.
Shit face cock master, that's the fuckin' way, fuckin' things are, shit!


4 comentários:

M disse...

Opah, já somos moribundos por tantas razões e ainda tinhas de invocar estas?

M disse...

Oh Moribundo! A vaca está giríssima, mas andas a mudar o traço! É tua? Também gostei do pormenor das 6 tetas: vacas moribundas e mutantes é o que se quer!

Sra Esquizoide Frenica disse...

Olha lá moribundo, essa vaca tem as minhas fuças gravadas! Quero-a para mim :p!!!
Quanto ao resto! KILL THEM ALL! WHAT THE FUCK, I DONT CARE!

durkheim disse...

Parabens pelo desenho, digamos q está uma verdadeira vaca moribunda :P ehehehe