Porcos de Guerra

Interlúdio musical para reflectir o festival que andam a fazer do Sporting Clube de Portugal, do futebol e do desporto nacional. Sempre os mesmos, sempre igual. Missa negra e batalha campal.

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!

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 judgment day comes
Yeah!

Now in darkness world stops turning

Ashes where the bodies burning

No more war pigs have the power

Hand of God has struck the hour

Day of judgment, God is calling

On their knees the war pig's crawling

Begging mercy for their sins

Satan laughing spreads his wings

Oh lord yeah!