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46 lines
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Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward.
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Whoever cannot take care of himself without that law is both.
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For a wounded man shall say to his assailant: "If I live, I will kill you. If I die, you are forgiven."
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Such is the Rule of Honor.
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Broken the paradigm
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An example must be set
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Invoke the siren song and sign the death warrant
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This is what has been wrought for thirty pieces of silver
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The tongues of men and angels bought by a beloved betrayer
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I am the result what's better left unspoken
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Violence begins to mend what was broken
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You've been talking
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I've been all ears
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Words meant to dwell in darkness shall never see the light of day
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Words can be broken, so can bones
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Execute the mandate
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Mouth full of dirt, your name is removed from the registry
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St. Peter greets with empty eyes, then turns and locks the gate
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I am the result what's better left unspoken
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Violence begins to mend what was broken
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You've been talking
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I've been all ears
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Omerta
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Cheaply venal, stupidly verbose
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A slip of the tongue, a slit of the throat
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Six feet under with no marker
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Keep my name from your mouth forever
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Free speech for the living
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Dead men tell no tales
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Your laughing finger will never point again
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Omerta
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Sing for me now
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Name Omerta
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Artist Lamb of God
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Album Ashes Of The Wake
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