Three witches whisper, thunder in the sky
Fate is written, kings are doomed to die
In the silence of the night, the dagger calls my name
Whispers of the witches, feeding fire to the flame
The crown is heavy, forged in blood and lies
Every step I take, another soul dies
Shadows of the crown, tearing me apart
Ambition in my veins, poison in my heart
No escape from fate, no peace to be found
Lost in the madness, I wear the crown
Ghost of Banquo staring, eyes of burning shame
Lady by my side, drowning in her pain
Forest marching forward, Birnam comes alive
No man born of woman, yet Macduff survives
Shadows of the crown, tearing me apart
Ambition in my veins, poison in my heart
No escape from fate, no peace to be found
Lost in the madness, I wear the crown