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[1]The crown , my deeds Like a burden does it seemI stand all alone In a dark and empty dream[2]Such is the bitter tasteOf the blarney outta hellThere was a life to wasteAnd the witches did it well[3]Here as I sitOn a cold and empty throne The thanes, most men All have fled I am alone[4]Such is the bitter taste Of my hopes about to fall There was a life to wasteI see demons rising tall[Bridge:]No use to run and hideNo use to run and hide[Ref.:]Now as my dreams lie there in piecesWhere is the glory after allNow as I stand amidst the ruinsI see demons rising tallDemons rising tall[5]Still I am invincibleNo fear in my heart therell beNo man man of woman bornShall have power over me[6]Yet there is a bitter tasteOf the madness that did fall.I had a life to wasteI see demons rising tall[Macbeth:] They have tied me to a stake. I cannot fly, but bear-like I must fight the course. Whats he that was not born of woman? Such a one am I to fear, or none.[Young Siward:] What is thy name?[Macbeth:] Thoult be afraid to hear it.[Young Siward:] No, though thou callst thyself a hotter name than any is in hell.[Macbeth:] My names Macbeth.[Young Siward:] The devil himself could not pronounce a title more hateful to mine ear.[Macbeth:] No, nor more fearful.[Young Siward:] Thou liest, abhorred tyrant. With my sword Ill prove the lie thou speakst.[They fight, and young Siward is slain][Macbeth:] Thou wast born of woman, but swords I smile at, weapons laugh to scorn, brandished by man thats of a woman bom.[Macbeth:] Why should 1 play the Roman fool, and die on mine own sword? Whiles I see lives, the gashes do better upon them.[Enter Macduff][Macduff:] Turn, hell-hound, turn.[Macbeth:] Macduff, of all men else I have avoided thee. But get thee back. My soul is too much charged with blood of thine already.[Macduff:] I have no words; My voice is in my sword, thou bloodier villain than terms can give thee out.[They fight][Macbeth:] Thou losest labour. As easy mayst thou the intrenchant air with thy keen sword impress as make me bleed. Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests; I bear a charmed life, which must not yield to one of woman born.[Macduff:] Despair thy charm, and let the angel whom thou still hast served tell thee Macduff was from his mothers womb untimely ripped.[Macbeth:] Accursed be that tongue that tells me so, for it hath cowed my better part of man; and be these juggling fiends no more believed, that palter with us in a double sense, that keep the word of promise to our ear and break it to our hope. Ill not fight with thee.[Macduff:] Then yield thee, coward,[Macbeth:] I will not yield to kiss the ground before your feet, and to be baited with the rabbles curse.Though thou opposed being of no woman born, yet I will try the last. Before my body I throw my warlike shield. Lay on, Macduff, and damned be him that first cries: "Hold, enough!" My fate may have turned to black but at least I II die with harness on my back.[ Demons Rising Lyrics ]

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