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Omerta (Live Album Version)

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Lời bài hát: Omerta (Live Album Version)

Nhạc sĩ: Randy Blythe, Mark Morton, Willie Adler, John Campbell, Chris Adler | Lời: Randy Blythe, Mark Morton, Willie Adler, John Campbell, Chris Adler

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of himself without that law is both. For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, If I die, you are forgiven. If I live, I live. Such is the rule of honor. Broken the paradigm, an example must be set. Invoke the siren, saw inside the death warrant. This is what has been written for thirty pieces of silver. I talk to men and angels, but I am in a great dream. I have the result, what's better left unspoken. Violence begins to mend what was broken. No more talking, I belong. Words mean to dwell in darkness, you'll never see the light of day. Words can't be broken, so can bones. Execute the destiny. Mouth full of dirt, your name is removed from the registry. See Peter break with empty eyes. He turns and looks again. I have the result, what's better left unspoken. Violence begins to mend what was broken. No more talking, I belong. Alberto! See baby now, so badly I bow. A sip of the time, a sip of the ground. Six feet under with no marker. Keep my name from your mouth, forever. I have the result, what's better left unspoken. Crazy for a living, dead men tell no tales. Your lefty finger will never point again. Alberto! Alberto! See baby now.

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