We been livin in the sewers We been sleeping in the fields We been counting crows at midnight In back alleys of the wheel And all the time I hear it comin Like the risin' of the moon Hairless apes obsessed with poison Brutal engines spraying doom Heat the air and raise the ocean Call down torrents from the sky Not a hand was raised in protest As they watched the planet die Chorus By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked This way comes Something wicked This way comes Since before the dawn of reason Risen from the thoughtless sea Their furry forebears scrabbled mindless Flake the rock and burn the tree Dig the ore and smelt the metal Pump the oil into its veins Tease the spark to leap the gap Leaving Nature to rot in chains We've been waiting in the background Crawling sightless through their dream Hoping for some chance connection Ground insensate by their scheme Chorus Now we stand by fate connected Hand to hand and heart to heart As we watch them lurch toward doomsday And the final battle starts Call me Caliban or Grendel The slow return of the repressed Earth will find a path to balance For the children dispossessed Nature's had enough of humans Now we ride with Doctor Ain As we join the marching forest To the hill of Dunsinane Chorus