Song | Omerta |
Artist | Lamb of God |
Album | Killadelphia (live) |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Adler, Blythe, Campbell ... |
[00:00.627] | 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 live,i will kill you.If i die,you are forgiven"Such is the Rule of Honor. |
[00:52.760] | Broken the paradigm an example must be set. |
[01:00.656] | Invoke the Siren's song and sign the death warrant. |
[01:08.681] | This is what has been wrought for 30pieces of silver. |
[01:15.926] | The tongues of men and angels bought by a beloved betrayer. |
[01:24.871] | I am the result,what's better left unspoken. |
[01:32.745] | Violence begins to mend what was broken. |
[01:40.685] | You've been talking,I've been all ears. |
[01:47.715] | Words meant to dwell in darkness shall never see the light of day. |
[01:54.650] | Words can be broken so can bones,execute the mandate. |
[02:03.435] | Mouth full of dirt your name is removed from the registry. |
[02:10.625] | St.Peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate. |
[02:19.600] | I am the result,what's better left unspoken. |
[02:27.488] | Violence begins to mend what was broken. |
[02:35.284] | You've been talking,I've been all ears. |
[02:43.779] | Omerta. |
[03:18.233] | Cheaply venal,stupidly verbose. |
[03:25.24] | A slip of the tongue,a slit of the throat. |
[03:31.968] | Six feet under with no marker. |
[03:38.583] | Keep my name from your mouth forever. |
[03:59.198] | Free speech for the living,dead men tell no tales. |
[04:06.172] | Your laughing finger will never point again. |
[04:19.947] | Omerta. |
[04:34.302] | Omerta. |
[04:41.07] | Sing for me now. |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Adler, Blythe, Campbell ... |
[00:00.627] | 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 live, i will kill you. If i die, you are forgiven" Such is the Rule of Honor. |
[00:52.760] | Broken the paradigm an example must be set. |
[01:00.656] | Invoke the Siren' s song and sign the death warrant. |
[01:08.681] | This is what has been wrought for 30pieces of silver. |
[01:15.926] | The tongues of men and angels bought by a beloved betrayer. |
[01:24.871] | I am the result, what' s better left unspoken. |
[01:32.745] | Violence begins to mend what was broken. |
[01:40.685] | You' ve been talking, I' ve been all ears. |
[01:47.715] | Words meant to dwell in darkness shall never see the light of day. |
[01:54.650] | Words can be broken so can bones, execute the mandate. |
[02:03.435] | Mouth full of dirt your name is removed from the registry. |
[02:10.625] | St. Peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate. |
[02:19.600] | I am the result, what' s better left unspoken. |
[02:27.488] | Violence begins to mend what was broken. |
[02:35.284] | You' ve been talking, I' ve been all ears. |
[02:43.779] | Omerta. |
[03:18.233] | Cheaply venal, stupidly verbose. |
[03:25.24] | A slip of the tongue, a slit of the throat. |
[03:31.968] | Six feet under with no marker. |
[03:38.583] | Keep my name from your mouth forever. |
[03:59.198] | Free speech for the living, dead men tell no tales. |
[04:06.172] | Your laughing finger will never point again. |
[04:19.947] | Omerta. |
[04:34.302] | Omerta. |
[04:41.07] | Sing for me now. |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Adler, Blythe, Campbell ... |
[00:00.627] | 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 live, i will kill you. If i die, you are forgiven" Such is the Rule of Honor. |
[00:52.760] | Broken the paradigm an example must be set. |
[01:00.656] | Invoke the Siren' s song and sign the death warrant. |
[01:08.681] | This is what has been wrought for 30pieces of silver. |
[01:15.926] | The tongues of men and angels bought by a beloved betrayer. |
[01:24.871] | I am the result, what' s better left unspoken. |
[01:32.745] | Violence begins to mend what was broken. |
[01:40.685] | You' ve been talking, I' ve been all ears. |
[01:47.715] | Words meant to dwell in darkness shall never see the light of day. |
[01:54.650] | Words can be broken so can bones, execute the mandate. |
[02:03.435] | Mouth full of dirt your name is removed from the registry. |
[02:10.625] | St. Peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate. |
[02:19.600] | I am the result, what' s better left unspoken. |
[02:27.488] | Violence begins to mend what was broken. |
[02:35.284] | You' ve been talking, I' ve been all ears. |
[02:43.779] | Omerta. |
[03:18.233] | Cheaply venal, stupidly verbose. |
[03:25.24] | A slip of the tongue, a slit of the throat. |
[03:31.968] | Six feet under with no marker. |
[03:38.583] | Keep my name from your mouth forever. |
[03:59.198] | Free speech for the living, dead men tell no tales. |
[04:06.172] | Your laughing finger will never point again. |
[04:19.947] | Omerta. |
[04:34.302] | Omerta. |
[04:41.07] | Sing for me now. |