Where the ancient oak leaf clusters grew

The deaths head hawk moth flew

Something wicked this way comes

The swallow is depicted there along your fuselage

Something wicked this way comes

I'm not waiting for you.

It's breaking up and getting far away

I used to know what I wanted to say

Please remove that field grey coverall

Your works of nature are unnatural

Well the lake was clear as crystal

The best tea I ever had

Something wicked this way comes

It starts with love for foliage and ends in camouflage

Something wicked this way comes

I'm not waiting for you

It's breaking up and getting far away

I used to know what I wanted to say. Please remove that field grey coverall, Your works of nature are unnatural