[Three Sisters]

We three sisters, weird sisters indeed

Plant in Mac Beth the tyrant's seed

As it grows from thane to king

Deceit and murder is reaped



[MacBeth]

The sister's prophecy has won me title of thane

Yet I feel I'm so much more, my lady feels the same

I can be king with just a daggers thrust

Careful planning and this bloody deed is done

I cannot commit alone my lady must attend

Together we will wear the gowns of royalty in the end



[Duet- MacBeth