High Treason
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On the morrow, he'll be dead I've smelt the ambush down in Rome Beware the ides of march But he's not gonna dwell There's no telling who'll be next Let these consuls come to me I'm going to pick a fight The sky is turning bleak They want my blood These Romans want my blood Nest of scheming snakes You deceived the brave Blood These Romans want my blood Nest of scheming snakes You deceived the brave Assassins The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands Caesar, watch out at your back And beware your son in law Brutus wants to see you dead Cassius don't you love at all Oh, Metellus Don't trust Trebonius Decius Brutus loves you not Casca Cinna are traitors All these men are close to you And they stab you in the back Great Caesar What have they done to you? They want my blood These Romans want my blood Nest of scheming snakes You deceived the brave Blood These Romans want my blood Nest of scheming snakes You deceived the brave Assassins The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands Tu quoque, Brute, fili mi ♪ The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands The Roman king has perished All his lands will fall into my hands I treasure
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- Duration
- 05:57
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 148 BPM