Jag Panzer - Tragedy Of MacBeth Lyrics
[Three Sisters]We three sisters, weird sisters indeedPlant in Mac Beth the tyrant's seedAs it grows from thane to kingDeceit and murder is reaped[MacBeth]The sister's prophecy has won me title of thaneYet I feel I'm so much more, my lady feels the sameI can be king with just a daggers thrustCareful planning and this bloody deed is doneI cannot commit alone my lady must attendTogether we will wear the gowns of royalty in the end[Duet- MacBeth