Andrea Wasse - The Wicked Lyrics

Something wicked this way comes
Something we may not outrun
Hear the thunder
Break the spell we're under
Something wicked this way comes

In the distance hear the drums
Warning all the chosen ones
Growing louder
In the darkest hour
Something wicked this way comes

Keep the elders, keep the young
Hidden til the storm is done
The nights grow longer
The winds grow even stronger
Something wicked this way comes

It's cast a shadow on the sun
Oh the battle's just begun
The sky is breaking
The earth is shaking
Something wicked this way comes

Something wicked this way comes
Something we may not outrun