I can't stand a word from you,
I feel the darkness,
You keep sneaking into private affairsI guess what I have to do,
For my own defense,
I must get my mother's voice
Reduced to silenceWhat an irony I witness,
Those not to trust: my family, can be the worstWatch your back and the water in your wine, senators
By the blade or the poison you will die, betrayers!
Don't forget that this empire is mine,
The Matricide to show: treason makes me pity no one
I show no remorse to Rome,
Weakness is sin,
They shall never doubt my power to growWhen the walls no longer hide
Their conspiracy,
I find nothing else to say
"Dead men tell no tales"You cannot hide your secrets
They turn into fear, you should better run awayWatch your back and the water in your wine, senators
By the blade or the poison you will die, betrayers!
Don't forget that this empire is mine,
The Matricide to show: treason makes me pity no oneSuspicion made your weary heart
Confuse the truth with the lies
Blinded by hate from the start
You led your fate to your demise
Watch your back and the water in your wine, senators
By the blade or the poison you will die, betrayers!
Don't forget that this empire is mine,
The Matricide to show: treason makes me pity no oneWatch your back and the water in your wine, senators
By the blade or the poison you will die, betrayers!
Don't forget that this empire is mine,
The Matricide to show: treason makes me pity no one
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