Three Times Three Songtext
von Crawling Chaos

By the pricking of my thumbs
Something wicked this way comes
Open, locks, whoever knocks
Knock-knock-knock
Servants to the Mistress of All Charms
Three and one, contrievers of all harms
By the inevitable strength of our illusion
We′ll draw mankind on to its confusion
Weyward Sisters, hand in hand
Wanderers of the Sea and Land
Thrice to thine and thrice to mine
And thrice again, to make up nine
For fair is foul, and foul is fair
Hover through fog and filthy air


Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble
Agents of Chaos, priestesses of Magic
Strange conveyors of an augury so tragic
Demise is what we pursue - but no blame!
Since ours is the deed without a name
Weyward Sisters, hand in hand
Wanderers of the Sea and Land
Thrice to thine and thrice to mine
And thrice again, to make up nine
By the pricking of my thumbs
Something wicked this way comes
Open, locks, whoever knocks
Knock-knock-knock-knock