09 June 2009

War Train

2003, Photoshopped from a digital taken by my friend, the Fireteacher, radical rascal.

... the very last words poor Georgie cried were Nearer my God to Thee ...


Anonymous said...

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 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 struck 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
All right now!

Black "Jj" Sabbath

nina said...

Your ability to interpret these works always bring up newer, stronger interpretations.

Anonymous said...

Mommy, do we have time to make some Smores?


nina said...

Sorry son, its beans or nuthin'.