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Onorata societá (= Honored society)
Honored society
Honored society
Honored society
Where is it going?
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
Sile-sile-silence-si
(Where is it going?) Sile-sile-silence-si
Silence,consensus, what I think makes no sense
What you see is absinthe;in fact,no,dense like thick smoke
In the darkness I swear until I die,I swallow,the podium belongs to the powerful
Zero expedients,elected authorities, defending through gritted teeth
Witness of the events,you don't see,you don't hear, you don't regret
Italy,progress at a relaxed pace, frightened minds shut down
Flags in the real winds, the power is in one million,however
In one million absentees
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
Sile-sile-silence-si
(Where is it going?) Sile-sile-silence-si
The Jiminy Cricket shot in an instant
Drug addict,addicted to the instigator
Who’s hiding behind a smiling face
Non-believer, trickster among people
Here it seems that everything makes sense
Here's who suffers in silence
Don't you see the bribe, I always give him the beretta
That keeps silent for you daughter,your wife and the family
The humility,honesty here becomes an utopia
Omerta in every way,damaged society
“Honesty” only in Sanremo
But,would the Italian people wear Savianno?
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
Sile-sile-silence
(Where is it going?)
He who hears and remains silent ,may he always have peace
He who hears and tells, may he always have enemies
He who hears and remains silent ,may he always have peace
He who hears and tells, may he always have enemies
He who hears and remains silent ,may he always have peace
He who hears and tells, may he always have enemies
He who hears and remains silent ,may he always have peace
He who hears and tells, may he always have enemies
Honored society of Omerta
I don't give a fuck if you don't see Homer here
Tell the truth,behold he work
Don't hang it like Oberdan
On Facebook the posts are making the claim
Written in the groups of the Fans of the Clan
Everyone knows everyone,everybody has a webcam
But they're enjoying the silence like Dave Gun does
They only want who's hunting in Rome
They know Placodo's stone
Arm and steel,but no spinach
Tongues that dissolve in acid
I imagine the Don’s women
Who make “din-din” and then they make “ding-dong”
The three monkeys are King Kong
And it all goes in smoke like in a bong
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Honored) Sile-sile-silence-si
(Society) Sile-sile-silence-si
Sile-sile-silence
