(INTRO)
Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man, is either a fool or a coward
Whoever cannot take care of themselves without that law is both
For a wounded man shall say to his assailant;
If I live, I will kill you. If I die, you are forgiven

(VERSE 1)
Broken, the paradigm
An example must be set
Invoke the siren’s song and sign the death warrant
This is what has been wrought
For thirty pieces of silver
The tongues of men and angels
Bought by a beloved betrayer

(VERSE 2)
I am the rеsult
What’s better left unspokеn
Words meant to dwell in darkness
Shall never see the light of day
Words can be broken, so can bones
Execute the mandate
Mouth full of dirt your name is removed from the registry
St. Peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate
For a wounded man shall say to his assailant
If I live, I will kill you
If I die, you are forgiven
Such as the rule, of honor
(VERSE 3)
Cheaply Venal
Stupidly verbose
A slip of the tongue
A slit of the throat
Six feet under, with no marker
Keep my name from your mouth forever
Free speech for the living, dead men tell no tales
Your laughing finger will never point again
Your laughing finger will never point again
Your laughing finger will never point again
YOUR LAUGHING FINGER WILL NEVER POINT AGAIN
Omerta…