Still Searching (For The Seeker)

Sleeping East is awaken
making new noise
Hollow shade of tortured
In soulless voice
Hope is lost among the weaker
there’s no fortune at the end of the shine,
no paradise
for the seeker
We’re still searching
we’re still searching for…
Hands and eyes are shaking
making circles
Blinding light is breaking
carving you a new hole
Hope is lost among the weeker
there’s no fortune at the end of the shine,
no paradise
for the seeker
We’re still searching
we’re still searching for…
for the seeker