I don't see how this can end well
I can't prophesize the fate of Rome
But tell me how my pompous pal
Dear Caesar will last on the throne

Do you see the crowd surround him?
How they greet him with a roar?
I don't like their blinded praise
It's never been deafening before

Caesar wants what he sees
Caesar waits for no man
Caesar wants all of Rome
In the palm of his hand
And I can't stand it, Caesar
You can't rule the world with no plan
Why can't you turn around?
Take it back?

We've seen radical destruction
Romans riot from time to time
What will all these people do
When they do change their minds?

Caesar rises too high
Caesar answers their call
Caesar thinks he can fly
Oh, how Caesar will fall
And it's appalling, Caesar
The things people think they should do
Why can't you turn around
Think this through?

I don't want this, friend, do you?