
[Verse 1]
Thunder rolling on the moor
Black clouds gather, hear them roar
The world will twist and change
The wind grows cold, the air turns strange
[Chorus]
Fair is foul, and foul is fair
Hover through the fog and filthy air
Hear the witches whisper there
Beware, Macbeth… beware
Macbeth… beware
[Verse 2]
Lightning splits the midnight sky
Three wicked sisters standing by
They conjure what fate shall bring
Blood will follow Scotland’s king
[Chorus]
Fair is foul, and foul is fair
Hover through the fog and filthy air
Take each step with great care
Beware, Macbeth… beware
Macbeth… beware
[Verse 3]
Ambition burning deep inside
Soon the thane will change the tide
All is set, the darkness swears
A crown of gold, a crown of tears
[Bridge]
We will meet to cast this fatal spell
Upon this field beneath the gale
When the hurly-burly’s done,
When the battle’s lost and won.
[Final Chorus]
Fair is foul, and foul is fair
Hover through the fog and filthy air
With the warning comes despair
Beware, Macbeth… beware
Macbeth… beware
Credits:
Lyrics by Steve Lance
Music produced using Suno 5
Video produced using Veo 3.1
Inspired by Shakespeare's Macbeth
About the Creator
Steve Lance
My long search continues.



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