[Briody / Conklin]
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[MacBeth]
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Turn,turn Hellhound, turn and face your death
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Your bloodline is over. By the name of MacBeth
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[MacBeth]
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I command the throne, none can defy
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None of woman born, None of woman born
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[MacDuff]
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Foolish tyrant, you have no days left
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Ripped from the womb at my mother's death
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[MacDuff]
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I am the doom you face in your dreams
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[MacBeth]
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Let steel ring out. Damn thee who cries hold.
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[MacDuff]
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Your head my prize now. The prophecy foretold.
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[MacDuff]
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The tyrant's reign is at an end, Malcolm is king
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All serve his name. Our solemn king.
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Fate triumphs this day!
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Fate's Triumph
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| Jag Panzer |
