Luyện nghe bài hát Omerta

Whoever to the law against his fellow man is either a fool
Or a
cannot take care of himself without that law is both
For a wounded man will shall say to his
"If I live, I kill you. If I die, you are forgiven"
Such is the of honor

Broken the an example must be set
Invoke the Siren's and sign the death warrant.
This what has been for 30 pieces if silver
The tongues of men and angels bought by a betrayer

I am the result what's better unspoken
Violence begins to mend was broken
You've been talking, I've all ears.

Words meant to dwell in darkness shall never see the of day
Words can be broken, so can
Execute the
full of dirt.
Your name removed from the
St. Peter greets with empty then turns and locks the gate.

I am the result what's better unspoken
Violence begins to mend what was
You've talking, I've been all ears

Omerta.

Cheaply venal, stupidly
A slip of the tongue, a slit of the
Six feet with no marker
Keep my name your mouth forever.
Free for the living, dead men tell no tales
Your laughing finger will point again.

for me now