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He was a soldier of fortune
Who fought proud for his king
Until he met three witches
Who told him his fate
Of soon to be king
Witches spinned his mind around

It was the Witching Hour
That misled him
It was the greed
That had blinded his heart

He got evil thoughts
Of treason and murder
Macbeth's loyalty was gone
With murder in mind
And the dagger in hand
He killed Duncan to gain the crow

It was the Witching Hour
That misled him
It was the greed
That had blinded his heart

Oh, the Witching Hour
Oh, Macbeth's fall
Oh it was, the Witching Hour
That brought Macbeth down

Oh poor me, what have I done?
Duncan's dead I'm on the run
Spirits haunt my weird dreams
„Revenge!" I hear their screams
My wife led me into despair
Fair is foul, foul is fair
Fair is foul and foul is fair
Fair is foul and foul is fair

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