Corleone

My words

Corleone
My words are my amo
this microphone is my gun
point to your face
your mask will fall
will be no more lies(no more lies)
no more tears
trust will exist again
everything that i belive
will rise again
and i´ll be there
to see your face
and give your knife
drench with blood
that was spill by your lies
by your acts
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