Ink may ease a feverish chill Rip shadows from reality While the pines sing overhead All a hideous mistake Caravans of faceless phantoms drift across the world Words and wonders seized And sold without a flag unfurled The stories, the Rickshaw and I Dream away to horizon's end Kaleidoscopes wedged in the sand As one realm, one people, one lie Through the leaks within my head The darkness sips the horror flows While the rain-fed torrents whisper All a hideous mistake Caravans lie bare and plundered as the vultures fly Where an empty heart lies buried all will fall and die The stories, the Rickshaw and I Dream away to horizon's end Kaleidoscopes wedged in the sand As one realm, one people, one lie ♪ All these twisted vines shall drown In tears flown from the cheek of time The stories, the Rickshaw and I Dream away to horizon's end Kaleidoscopes wedged in the sand As one realm, one people, one lie Yet is the worth of a tale Always hidden Beyond the lines?