(Macbeth:) Macdonwald I 'II take your head and hold it to the sky (1) Brothers look down in the valley The traitors are strong their numbers are great here we are we won't surrender Fight for glory or meet our fate (2) Macbeth traitor know my name I will take your head in shame I kill those who do betray Come now come and make my day
(Ref.:) For my King and for Scotland into battle I ride Disdaining Fortune Brothers march at my side King Duncan you rule all hail to thy name Disdaining fortune For Scotland's fame (3) Into battle anger in my brain I fight like a madman insane Like a lion feasting on the prey I will just take your life away (4) I bathe in your reeking wounds I slay bloody life too soon I drink blood of enemies I kill in perfect harmony
(The Witches:) The weird sisters hand in hand, Posters of the sea and land, Thus do go about, about, Thrice to thine, and thrice to mine, And thrice again to make up nine. Peace! The charm's wound up.