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Pawn and Prophecy
Mike Lepond’s Silent Assassins
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Welcome, Macbeth
All hail great lord, hail to thee
Thane of Cawdor thou shall be
All hail hereafter as king
No heir to the throne does your crown bring
Weird sisters hand in hand
Posters of the sea and land
Thrice to thine and thrice to mine
Thrice again, thrice again
Thrice again to make up
Nine!
If it were done when 'tis done
If it were done quickly
Upon this bank and shoal of time
We'd jump the life to come
Judgment here, blood instruction
Return to plague the inventor
Justice like the poison chalice
To our very lips
Brothers and kinsmen, loyal to war
Rise up, Scotland, rise
Her fate lies at the tip of my sword
Rise up, Scotland, rise
Was the hope drunk wherein
You dressed yourself
Hath it slept since walking green and so pale
What beast was then you durst do it
Then you were a man
Had I sworn as you to do this
I'd murder my kin
Drenched servants lie in death
What cannot we perform
His officers shall bear the guilt
We kill the king, my lord
Brothers and kinsmen, loyal to war
Rise up, Scotland, rise
Her fate lies at the tip of your sword
Rise up, Scotland, rise
Take up your sword and rise
Rise
Away and mock the time
With fairest show
False face must hide what
The false heart doth know, oh yeah
Which of you have done this?
That doth appal the devil's eye
Cannot say I'm to blame, yeah
The charnel houses and our graves
Monuments for the maws of kites
Souls are black and forsaken
Grin and shake your gory matted locks at me
Rape me of my glory, taking me
To the path of destruction
Rise hard, die fast
The path of destruction
Breathe your last
Stare with eyes that cannot see
Quit my sight
Let the earth hide thee
Marrowless bones, blood so cold, yeah
Wielding swords assemble
Dare me to desert
My firm nerve shall tremble, never
To the path of destruction
Rise hard, die fast
The path of destruction
Breathe your last breath
The path of destruction
Kill or die, pass
The path of destruction
Welcome back, Macbeth
Macbeth, my baby
You best beware, MacDuff
Beware the thane of Fife tonight
Then just dismiss me, enough
Be bloody bold, resolute
Laugh to scorn a man's breath
For none of woman born shall harm Macbeth
I said double, double trouble
Fire burn and bubble
The sisters cheer his sprites
And the charm or our delights
Is alright
Be lion-mettled proud
Never take no care
Who chafes, who frets
Where conspirators stare
Macbeth shall never be vanished until
The great Birnam Wood high to Dunsinane Hill
Show his eyes and grieve his heart
We come like the shadows will we so depart, hey
Once upon a moonlight sky
Your eyes, they beckoned me
Now you're gone, these tears I cry
Were we not too blind to see
The path of fools claims its due
Goodbye my queen, farewell
Hear me now, my heart of hearts
I yearn to feel thy breath
Heaven's door keeps us apart
Now my broken soul laments
For one more try I'd suffer and die
Goodbye my queen, farewell
Goodbye, my queen, farewell
Be damned the sands of time
For the bells of death have chimed
Scream in pain, call your name
Come back my queen
We're soaring higher
On wings of fire
My sword flies higher
On wings of fire
Behold
The sisters of weird spin the fate foretold
Birnam Wood high at my gates
We're soaring higher
On wings of fire
My sword flies higher
On wings of fire
MacDuff
Clenching your blade to your fist of blood
Tell me you're untimely ripped
We're soaring higher
On wings of fire
My sword flies higher
On wings of fire