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

Politicians hide themselves away 
They only started the war 
Why should they go out to fight? 
They leave that role to the poor, yeah

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 
Ashes where their 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!

Sandy sayth: “The war machine. Financial profiteering at its finest.”