The life of a Caesar will end
Again, the mourning in his eyes
Life will not feed on him
In the eye of the emperor
Burying the beacon in time
See, open my eyes and stare
But who am I to focus them
I see his mind burnt down
Do not underestimate the enemy's gaze
Life will not feed on him
But why should I open them
Hide and the savior relents
Now that everything is reclaimed
Once, the life that has been led needs to be revised
Whether the path will still lead me
There will be light towards the end
Strolling through the open fields
No more time to make amends
Lingering with a head held high
Now think, can you take this
When everything is so pitiful
It all could come down on you
As one struggles to control
Foreclosure ends before you know
I can feel it down on my skin