| Song | High Treason |
| Artist | White Skull |
| Album | Public glory, secret agony |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : De Boni, Fontò, Savio | |
| On the morrow he'll be dead | |
| I've smelt the ambush down in | |
| Rome Beware the ides of march | |
| But he's not gonna well | |
| There's no telling who'll be next | |
| Let this consuls come to me | |
| I'm going to pick a fight | |
| The sky is turning bleak | |
| They want my | |
| Blood This | |
| Romans want my blood | |
| Nest of scheming snakes | |
| You deceived the brave [Chorus] | |
| The Roman king has perished | |
| All his lands will fall into my hands | |
| Caesar watch out at your back | |
| And beware your son in law | |
| Brutus wants to see you dead | |
| Cassius don't you love at all | |
| Oh Metellus | |
| Don't trust | |
| Trebonius | |
| Decius Brutus loves you not | |
| Casca Cinna are traitors | |
| All these men are closed to you | |
| And they stab you in the back | |
| Oh great Caesar | |
| Waht have they done to you? | |
| They want my | |
| Blood This | |
| Romans want my blood | |
| Nest of scheming snakes | |
| You deceived the brave | |
| Tu quoque, | |
| Brute, fili mi [Chorus] | |
| The Roman king has perished | |
| All his lands will fall into my hands |
| zuo ci : De Boni, Fonto, Savio | |
| On the morrow he' ll be dead | |
| I' ve smelt the ambush down in | |
| Rome Beware the ides of march | |
| But he' s not gonna well | |
| There' s no telling who' ll be next | |
| Let this consuls come to me | |
| I' m going to pick a fight | |
| The sky is turning bleak | |
| They want my | |
| Blood This | |
| Romans want my blood | |
| Nest of scheming snakes | |
| You deceived the brave Chorus | |
| The Roman king has perished | |
| All his lands will fall into my hands | |
| Caesar watch out at your back | |
| And beware your son in law | |
| Brutus wants to see you dead | |
| Cassius don' t you love at all | |
| Oh Metellus | |
| Don' t trust | |
| Trebonius | |
| Decius Brutus loves you not | |
| Casca Cinna are traitors | |
| All these men are closed to you | |
| And they stab you in the back | |
| Oh great Caesar | |
| Waht have they done to you? | |
| They want my | |
| Blood This | |
| Romans want my blood | |
| Nest of scheming snakes | |
| You deceived the brave | |
| Tu quoque, | |
| Brute, fili mi Chorus | |
| The Roman king has perished | |
| All his lands will fall into my hands |
| zuò cí : De Boni, Fontò, Savio | |
| On the morrow he' ll be dead | |
| I' ve smelt the ambush down in | |
| Rome Beware the ides of march | |
| But he' s not gonna well | |
| There' s no telling who' ll be next | |
| Let this consuls come to me | |
| I' m going to pick a fight | |
| The sky is turning bleak | |
| They want my | |
| Blood This | |
| Romans want my blood | |
| Nest of scheming snakes | |
| You deceived the brave Chorus | |
| The Roman king has perished | |
| All his lands will fall into my hands | |
| Caesar watch out at your back | |
| And beware your son in law | |
| Brutus wants to see you dead | |
| Cassius don' t you love at all | |
| Oh Metellus | |
| Don' t trust | |
| Trebonius | |
| Decius Brutus loves you not | |
| Casca Cinna are traitors | |
| All these men are closed to you | |
| And they stab you in the back | |
| Oh great Caesar | |
| Waht have they done to you? | |
| They want my | |
| Blood This | |
| Romans want my blood | |
| Nest of scheming snakes | |
| You deceived the brave | |
| Tu quoque, | |
| Brute, fili mi Chorus | |
| The Roman king has perished | |
| All his lands will fall into my hands |