I was your power
Your general, your right hand
You say i deserve power
and i say only your son does
You say i am
and i say we all are
Your blood gets mad
he kills you
Your blood gets jealous
he frames me
Your blood gets scared
he tries to kill me
I survive
and here i come
Your blood gets envious
he kills my blood
I die inside
they take me
I fight
please a few
We earn our place
serve your blood
We fight for your blood
killing others under the same cause
I confess
your blood prays
Your blood comes
stabbing me
Your blood sees glory
i show him the glory of death
He falls at my feet
I fall at his side
Comfort comes in
i find my blood
Death is home
my bloods domain
I go home
leaving yours
Life is over
and happiness returns
My name is Maximus
You were my Caeser
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