So I am here, one to all…

ready to fall!

Do it, if this is the day –

don’t delay!

They have told me this before,

but you all

will be even worse than a herd:

be prepared!

I don’t mind the stabs, don’t feel pain – just contempt…

So you too, my son, Brutus… be your name damned!

Refr.: I feel as if my skin breathed through,

through the wounds, it feels

as if I were, if I were

the whole Empire

my blood is poison

so nice to get rid of

I don’t mind the stabs, don’t feel pain – just contempt…

So you too, my son, Brutus… be your name damned!

I feel as if my skin breathed…

So I am here, one to all…

ready to fall!

Do it, if this is the day –

don’t delay!

They have told me this before,

but you all

will be even worse than a herd:

be prepared!

I don’t mind the stabs!