Steel Prophet - The Ides Of March lyrics

Caesar, beware these days, I pray thee, beware these days! A vision, comes to the seer, It fills my brain, I see your pain The nineteenth, nineteenth of March, I see you've marked the Ides of March Kiss of the queen, bite of the snake I see your treachery filled fate Go, run and fly free, your future I see Dark blades you must flee Go run and fly free, bad magic's to be Fly free Your friends, you thought so dear, They plot your d**h Your d**h's so near In the dark, I see their faces, Such twisted faces, I see their faces The magic, once strong and true, It seems to fade, fade from you The strange ones, have now come, They've come, coming for you I see them gathered all around you, You sense their greetings false The smell of treachery sears the air I see you lying in your blood [Solo: SK]