Paroles de Curse Of Weapons

Oh Up from the sea of man Crawled life cro Magnon man To hunt, fuck, kill and die Weapons of life he must rely One man sick and evil Grabbed that stick, rock or bone Used it to kill for his own The first to use a weapon Blessed with the curse of weapons One man sick and evil Tought to kill, kill with weapons Millions of years have come and come Now you wonder what went wrong Man is animal he kills for life The curse of weapons shall remain