Sangtekst: Rebellion. Disdaining Fortune.

Hail, hail, hail Macbeth

Macdonwald I'll take your head
And hold it to the sky

Brothers look down in the valley
The traitors are strong, their numbers are great
Here we are, we won't surrender
Fight for glory or meet our fate

Macbeth, traitor know my name
I will take your head in shame
I kill those who do betray
Come now, come and make my day

For my King and for Scotland into battle I ride
Disdaining Fortune, brothers march at my side
King Duncan you rule all hail to thy name
Disdaining fortune for Scotland's fame

Into battle, anger in my brain
I fight like a madman insane
Like a lion feasting on the prey
I will just take your life away

I bathe in your reeking wounds
I slay bloody life too soon
I drink blood of enemies
I kill in perfect harmony

The weird sisters hand in hand
Posters of the sea and land
Thus do go about, about
Thrice to thine and thrice to mine
And thrice again to make up nine
Peace, the charm's wound up