• mafyanın suskunluk anlaşması. tıp oyunu.
  • godfather serisini izleyip mario puzonun baba adli kitabini okuduktan sonra , italya(sicilyada) da buna herkesin uydugu ,kocasi oglu karisi oldurulse hatta oldurenin kim olduunu bilse bile polise (devlete) karsi da uyguladigi bir susma yasasi..gelenek gibi birsey oldugunu anladim.devletin ve hukukun gereken adaleti saglamadigini anlamalari uzerine insanlar omerta ya uyar ve mafia ya gider.yada dewleti karistirmadan cozer. ama susar...
  • sicilyali mafya bireylerinden cikmi$ we tutulamamasi haaliyle her$ekilde mutlak olumle sonuclanabilcek yasa... suskunluk yasasi...
    binevii gormedim, duymadim, bulunmadim, konu$madim(we konu$miicam) olayi...
  • omertà diye yazilir.
  • katatonia viva emptiness in 12. tracki olan slow ve super meldiye sahip sarki.. anlasilan katatonia bu albumde slowlari ozenle secmis..
  • come by you have come far
    all i had i lost in the flood
    come sit with me at the bar
    tell me of progress strengthen my blood
    no one here knows my name
    i have traded my memories for things
    but i remember you clearly
    do you remember that i used to sing

    why have you waited so long

    come by you have come far
    long since i saw you so how have you been
    come sit with me at the bar
    how long since they told you that they had found him
    no one here knows my name
    i gave up my worries for one good thing
    but i remember you clearly
    do you remember that i used to sing

    was it because i never told you
    i was going away
    that you waited so long
    was it because your fucking dreams
    meant nothing to me
    that you waited so long

    it runs from the top of my fingers
    into my hands
    what is it i have been drinking
    i do not understand
    i thought i'd lost you my brother
    i'm so glad you came
    my regards to the ones that i love i miss them
    tell them i love them i miss them
  • il canto di malavita isimli , geleneksel calabria sarkilarindan olusan albumden bir sarki...sozlerini okudugunuzda omerta'nın ne kadar yuceltilmis bir gelenek oldugu anlasiliyor.
    ingilizce olarak , sozleri soyledir :

    while the sawn-off shotgun sings
    the traitor screams and dies
    this hard and bitter law
    splits the traitors heart
    no-one saw or knew a thing
    whoever turns to god honours the saints
    guilty or not guilty
    nobody spoke a word
    omerta , omerta
    this is the law of our society
    laws that don't forgive those
    who break their silence

    silence is an order
    a just and wise law
    whoever breaks his oath
    knows the price to pay
    i have eyes but i see nothing
    i am deaf and even dumb
    i know the laws of god
    and keep them to myself
    omerta , omerta
    this is the law of our society
    laws that don't forgive those
    who break their silence

    blind, deaf and dumb am i
    i am one of the society
    that is a clenched fist
    and that rules the land
    the man who speaks too much
    will never have it easy
    but whoever is deaf and blind and mute
    will live in peace for a hundred years
  • uyulmaması sonucu sawed off shotgun ile öldürülür uymayan.
  • jagged alliance 2de oyuna basladigimiz sehir.
  • lamb of god'ın ashes of the wake albümündeki en zayıf parça. yine de ara ara güzel.

    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.
    broken the paradigm example must be set
    invoke the siren's song and sign the death warrant
    this what has been wraught for 30 pieces of silver
    the tongues of men and angels bought by a beloved betrayer
    i am the result whats 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 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
    i am the result whats 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 split 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
    omerta
    sing for me now
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