| It’s the nature of existence, the circling of time | |
| A man within his castle sings the songs within his mind | |
| A thousand winking magic stars | |
| A thousand tales to tell | |
| Commanding them with quickness | |
| Sits the wizard in his shell | |
| You move these feelings from the mind into the soul | |
| You guide the madness from the blind | |
| Oh Capricorn | |
| The meeting of the madness | |
| Machines reflecting love | |
| Spiraling in colors down from something held above | |
| The memories of children lost | |
| Their kings they froze in stone | |
| These fools of reconnection try | |
| To sit upon their throne | |
| You move these feelings from the heart into the soul | |
| You guide the madness from the blind | |
| Oh Capricorn |
| It' s the nature of existence, the circling of time | |
| A man within his castle sings the songs within his mind | |
| A thousand winking magic stars | |
| A thousand tales to tell | |
| Commanding them with quickness | |
| Sits the wizard in his shell | |
| You move these feelings from the mind into the soul | |
| You guide the madness from the blind | |
| Oh Capricorn | |
| The meeting of the madness | |
| Machines reflecting love | |
| Spiraling in colors down from something held above | |
| The memories of children lost | |
| Their kings they froze in stone | |
| These fools of reconnection try | |
| To sit upon their throne | |
| You move these feelings from the heart into the soul | |
| You guide the madness from the blind | |
| Oh Capricorn |
| It' s the nature of existence, the circling of time | |
| A man within his castle sings the songs within his mind | |
| A thousand winking magic stars | |
| A thousand tales to tell | |
| Commanding them with quickness | |
| Sits the wizard in his shell | |
| You move these feelings from the mind into the soul | |
| You guide the madness from the blind | |
| Oh Capricorn | |
| The meeting of the madness | |
| Machines reflecting love | |
| Spiraling in colors down from something held above | |
| The memories of children lost | |
| Their kings they froze in stone | |
| These fools of reconnection try | |
| To sit upon their throne | |
| You move these feelings from the heart into the soul | |
| You guide the madness from the blind | |
| Oh Capricorn |