Broken the paradigm

An e ample must be set

Invoke the Siren's song

and sign the death warrant

This is what has been wrought

for 30 pieces of silver

The tongues of men and angels

bought by a beloved betrayer

I am the result what's

better left unspoken

Violence begins to mend what was broken

You've been talking, I've been all ears

Words meant to dwell in darkness

shall never see the light of day

Words can be broken, so can bones

E ecute 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

I am the result what's

better left unspoken

Violence begins to mend what was broken

You've been talking, I've been all ears

Omerta

Cheaply venal, stupidly verbose

A slip of the tongue,

a slit of the throat

Si 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

Omerta...

Omerta...

Sing for me now