Hamlet - Trap Songtexte

I thou loved thy father

Hither is the chance to fell thy rage

He is coming back, bringing

The problems of a tormented life
Calm down, be kind with the man,

Wait till the final moment

Thou will disguise thy fury fighting

In the name of the King and the Queen
For illusions fight you both will

Just to give some sense to the trap
Vengeance hath no limits, vengeance

Whence other hath mistaken, do it right
I'll anoint my sword with deadly poison

A simple drop shalt be enough

To cause total pain and death

This will guarantee our victory
A poisoned chalice I'll prepare

But at the same instant he drinks

Thou hast to kill him with thy sword

It's the only way to get out by the front door
At the end of the play, thoughts

And dry lips dived into vengeance
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