"Double, double, toil and trouble," they chant
cauldron bubbles, MacBeth's crones wail their woes
Myrddin steps among them, cutting off their rant
sisters drone; curse in thunderous Gaelic flows
they waken ancient things within the wood
cauldron bubbles, crones' malevolence flows
fracture between the evil and the good
wavering light, like solstice bonfires, comes
awakened ancient things from inner wood
something alive, air virtually hums:
good Arthur's druid, gliding through the gloom
wavering light, like solstice bonfires comes
from Ogham scrolls, counter-curses bloom
potions from his orb avoid detection
good Arthur's druid, gliding through the gloom
censor's vapors end the insurrection
orb's potions sever evil's perfection
"double, double, toil and trouble," they chant
Merlin moves among them, cutting off their rant
cauldron bubbles, MacBeth's crones wail their woes
Myrddin steps among them, cutting off their rant
sisters drone; curse in thunderous Gaelic flows
they waken ancient things within the wood
cauldron bubbles, crones' malevolence flows
fracture between the evil and the good
wavering light, like solstice bonfires, comes
awakened ancient things from inner wood
something alive, air virtually hums:
good Arthur's druid, gliding through the gloom
wavering light, like solstice bonfires comes
from Ogham scrolls, counter-curses bloom
potions from his orb avoid detection
good Arthur's druid, gliding through the gloom
censor's vapors end the insurrection
orb's potions sever evil's perfection
"double, double, toil and trouble," they chant
Merlin moves among them, cutting off their rant
