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!"