The Conspiracy

Daggers stabbed in my very body
23 stitches each one of hatred
an ambush so cruel and cold-blooded
murder and torture for our future

Your Republic won`t return
Chaos and Death is all you earn

Nearly the whole world I conquered
What you accomplished is our downfall
I did it all just for Rome
All our efforts where in vain

My mighty reign; it is lost
To the one I trusted most

Traitor
Look at me
Tell me
What you see

Traitor
Speak to me
Your words
Let me see
demise

60 men stood up against me
we could not wait it´s no time for a king
you acted foolish like a child
here we stand bloodstained from no on we will reign

Your Republic won`t return
Chaos and Death is all you earn

Traitor
Look at me
Tell me
What you see

Traitor
Speak to me
Your words
Let me see
demise

Ad gladios proditores!

Traitor
Look at me
Tell me
What you see

Traitor
Speak to me
Your words
Let me see
demise

Everything is lost