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[Briody /

Turn,turn Hellhound, turn and face your
Your bloodline is over. By the of MacBeth

I command the throne, none can
None of woman born, None of born

Foolish tyrant, you have no days
Ripped from the at my mother's death

I am the doom you in your dreams

Let steel out. Damn thee who cries hold.

Your my prize now. The prophecy foretold.

The reign is at an end, Malcolm is king
All serve his name. Our king.
Fate triumphs day!