"Et tú, Bruté?"
Those were your last living words
And then, out of fear,
you covered your face with your cloak, not wanting to see me do my part
I can understand why though
You treated me as though I were your son
and then I do this to you, the Northernmost Star
Though I do it for Rome's sake,
not like my co-conspirators,
I cried bloody tears as I ran from the Senate,
for I loved you like a friend, or a father
or even a brother
Yet you still died by my wound
Guilt, fear, loss, hate
All these I felt when you died
I didn't love you less
I just loved Rome more
I know now that no action can undo my deed
Cassius told me I would feel better in a few days
But it's been two years since then
I still feel bad about what I've done
I hate myself, just so you know
And as I lose this battle, I take my life
Guilt, fear, loss, hate
All these I felt when you died
I didn't love you less
I just loved Rome more
I know now that no action can undo my deed
This battle is lost, Julius
You've won this battle I fight
Congratulations, lover
I am defeated
You've beaten me
Let me just say this once more:
Guilt, fear, loss, hate
All these I felt when you died
I didn't love you less
I just loved Rome more
I know now that no action can undo my deed
Caesar, I apologize
Caesar, I love you
Caesar, I miss you
Caesar, goodbye
Goodbye, dear Caesar, the North Star's epitome
Now fall, Brutus
Fall like you made Caesar do