Weaponizer from Weaponizer by Lacerator

Friendship with a shadow.
Intention to deceive.
Laying back on piles of jewels,
and amounts of selfish greed.
Manipulate the leader,
and stab him in the back.
Use his people as your servants,
the sky is turning black!

The attack is done and over.
Many lives are lost.
He has not, met his quota.
More dead at what cost?
The blankets hold the power,
to kill his enemies.
So when they go to sleep,
they're sleeping in disease.

Now that few have survived.
Stripped of all they had.
Live under the iron yoke,
a people lost and damned.
Forced to speak the foreign tongue,
a culture now to hide.
Graves of buried memories,
rotting from inside.

• Death Metal
• Metal
• Thrash Metal
• doom metal
• heavy metal
• St. Albert