I sense it- I feel it- It's aching in my bones I taste it- in the air, hear it in the undertones The birds left- no crickets The silence sings of death The river set on pause The storm holding it's breath Something wicked this way comes Something wicked this way comes No fights now, it's a terrorize response Something wicked this way comes The windows all boarded The deadbolts are all shot You know you're pathetic 'Cause this thing can't be stopped While outside the sun shines Your something's in your head You're waiting, and waiting Until you starve to death