Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brutus, artist - The Buttress.
Date of issue: 20.02.2017
Song language: English
Brutus |
I’ve been watching him for my entire life |
I hate the air he breathes, his foolish decrees, his words so Contrived |
And I hate the way the townspeople gather outside |
They hang on every breath, cling to his chest, home to his Heart Full of pride |
The oracle told him to beware the ides |
And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t wishing for untimely death or Demise |
Or am I just wishing I could be like you? |
That the people would see me too as a poet |
And not just the muse |
Oh it’s not true, I don’t wish harm upon you |
From birth we’ve been like brothers, of different mothers, Within the spirit of |
the same womb |
May the gods strike me down if I forsake you |
Frater meus |
You’re beautifully made and to you I’m forever grateful |
I’ll never forget that you showed me to make art |
And I know the love you showed me came from a pure and Noble Heart |
I love you and if you want I’ll call you king |
But why do I lie awake each night thinking |
Instead of you, it should be me? |
Something wicked this way comes |
And as I set to face it I’m unsure should I embrace it, should I Run? |
What motivates me — hatred or is it love? |
What’s more wrong — that I too wish to be great or my mother Wished she’d had a |
son? |
And even if I can’t be the one, maybe I could at least help Make Way for him |
until the day that he comes |
Maybe my name could also be known — |
That I helped return good to the people |
And restored greatness to Rome |
BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS |
BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS |
BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS |
BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS, BRUTUS |
My name is Brutus and my name means heavy |
So with a heavy heart I’ll guide this dagger into the heart of my Enemy |
My whole life you were a teacher and friend to me |
Please know my actions are not motivated only by envy |
I too have a destiny |
This death will be art |
The people will speak of this day from near and afar |
This event will be history |
And I’ll be great too |
I don’t want what you have |
I wanna be you |
I always knew I could be the one |
Though I feel the endless pain of being and I am scorched by |
The sun |
Of humble origins and born of the cursed sex |
My name is Brutus but the people will call me Rex |