| Kagero | |
| "Wheels within Wheels" | |
| Grindstone slaves down in south Kashmir Chained up in line for the black marketers Strip them to the waist with scars Kids ran back to the house and kept the door ajar Unpaved road stretches to places unknown Tears fall on bended knees dry as a bone The sands are never running out Dreams are only a mirage Wheels within wheels reeled you in without you knowing Wheels within wheels squealed on you without warning On a strange morning Hand-shaken, inflatable greeds are in cahoots Juxtaposing light and shade, underneath its the same root The event that struck a cord with you fell into oblivion I even heard you joke about it Wheels within wheels reeled you in without you knowing Wheels within wheels squealed on you without warning On a strange morning Wheels within wheels reeled you in without you knowing Wheels within wheels squealed on you without warning Wheels within wheels reeled you in without you knowing Wheels within wheels squealed on you Without giving warning on a strange morning without giving warning |
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