Ozzy Osbourne lyrics
Ozzy Osbourne lyrics
"War Pigs lyrics"
Let A Boy Cry lyrics
I pass through noise and silence, I walk alone It's a beautiful day, it's raining and it's cold Reflected onto the wet pavement, can you see what I see? The trembling image of my eyes that are still free I pas
Generals gathered in their massesI pass through noise and silence, I walk alone It's a beautiful day, it's raining and it's cold Reflected onto the wet pavement, can you see what I see? The trembling image of my eyes that are still free I pas
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 the
Bad Best Friend lyrics
I only wanna say things that are pure: now i won't be talking anymore. I only wanna do things that are true. every time i move i'm hurting you. I wanna know what is it that you do To keep from hurting anyone but you?
ir 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 were the bodies burning
No more war pigs of 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!
Generals gathe
Just like Witches at Black Masses
In the fields their bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerer of death's construction
It's the same wherever you go
To the War Pigs people know
OH LORD YEAH!
Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait till their judgement day comes ... Yeah!
Peopl
People blowing out their minds
Say that you're dying here ... I know it now
Hey, you're the goner at the end ... Yeah!
On the scene a priest appears
Hell is falling at his knees
Satan sends out funeral pyre
Cast the priest into the fire
It's the place for all bad sinners
Watch them eating dead rat cinders
It's the same wherever you go
To Black Masses people go
OH LORD YEAH!
I only wanna say things that are pure: now i won't be talking anymore. I only wanna do things that are true. every time i move i'm hurting you. I wanna know what is it that you do To keep from hurting anyone but you?
ir 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 were the bodies burning
No more war pigs of 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!
Generals gathe
Contortions Of Time lyrics
Watching the stars as they pass by an ocean of light in the sky So peaceful they look but out in the black the unknown prepares to attack From nowhere they came they broke through a gate now they are here to
red in their massesWatching the stars as they pass by an ocean of light in the sky So peaceful they look but out in the black the unknown prepares to attack From nowhere they came they broke through a gate now they are here to
Just like Witches at Black Masses
In the fields their bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerer of death's construction
It's the same wherever you go
To the War Pigs people know
OH LORD YEAH!
Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait till their judgement day comes ... Yeah!
Peopl
She Withers lyrics
Out of the way there is a quiet place Where there' s no skin to scar And there' s no time to waste Full of emptiness I cannot touch the bottom Lines on her face falling in her autumn With her while she withers
e running like they're sheep in fieldsOut of the way there is a quiet place Where there' s no skin to scar And there' s no time to waste Full of emptiness I cannot touch the bottom Lines on her face falling in her autumn With her while she withers
People blowing out their minds
Say that you're dying here ... I know it now
Hey, you're the goner at the end ... Yeah!
On the scene a priest appears
Hell is falling at his knees
Satan sends out funeral pyre
Cast the priest into the fire
It's the place for all bad sinners
Watch them eating dead rat cinders
It's the same wherever you go
To Black Masses people go
OH LORD YEAH!