Текст песни 1970 Black Sabbath - War Pigs
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«СВИНЬИ-ВОЯКИ» Генералы собрались все вместе Словно ведьмы к черной мессе. Чертов разум разрушенья, Жажда смерти – вот их развлечения. В поле битв тела сгорают, Жернова войны вращая. Смерть и злоба к мирозданию Помутили их сознание, О, Боже! Спрятались в домах политиканы Сразу, когда началась война. Отчего же не пошли они сражаться, Предоставив это дело беднякам? Прозвучат надменные насмешки – Будто бы война, как анекдот, Где людишки – шахматные пешки. Но дождетесь - Божий Суд грядет, да! Наступает мрак и может мир остановиться, Если жерновам войны давать крутиться. Но не всё, вояки, в вашей власти – Божий перст накажет в одночасье. Будет Судный день – вы к Господу придете, На коленях вы, «вояки», поползете Для себя вымаливать прощение… Лишь смех Сатаны будет вам в утешение. 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 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 |
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"PIGs-warriors"
The generals got together
Like witches to black mass.
Damn mind of destruction
The lust for death is their entertainment.
Bodies are consumed in the battlefield
Rotating the millstones of war.
Death and malice towards the universe
Confused their minds
Oh my God!
The politicians hid in the houses
Immediately when the war started.
Why did they not go to fight,
Leaving it to the poor?
Arrogant mockery will sound -
It’s like a war, like an anecdote,
Where little people are chess pawns.
But wait - God's judgment is coming, yes!
Darkness comes and the world can stop
If the millstones of war are allowed to spin.
But not everything, warriors, is in your power -
God's finger will punish overnight.
There will be Judgment Day - you will come to the Lord,
On your knees, you "warriors" will crawl
Begging for forgiveness for yourself ...
Only Satan's laughter will comfort you.
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
as the war machine keeps burning
No more war pigs of the power
Hand of god has sturck the hour
Day of judgment, god is calling
on their knees, the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings
