In the hidden world of dreams,
Where nothing is the way it seems,
I went walking through the mist of morning.
Passing by a sunken plain,
I wondered into new demain,
But voices whispering from the trees surrounded me.
And they said:
"Follow blindly
Into Kalé,
And you will wind up
Lost inside.
Secrets binding
All the valley -
The winds remind us:
Move aside!"
Breathing harder, senses reeling,
I held onto that feeling,
For it showed me I was not alone.
And if eve I return,
I hope too see them through the ferny glades
And thank them for their words of warning.
'Cause they said:
"Follow blindly
Into Kalé,
And you will wind up
Lost inside.
Secrets binding
All the valley -
The winds remind us:
Move aside!"
