The Seekers

The Seekers lost their time in way

Around cruel world.

Adventures time for walking dead,

Adventures time for hope

 

Repeat true stories of history,

Repeat your simple life.

The Seekers shoot along the glory.

The Strangers give up light.

 

A lot of mad mans being kind

Between of sound minds.

But surpassing the wildest wind

Don't broken iron blinds.

 

Be dancing rushes during plague -

You can be strong or free.

The Seekers sometimes staying vague

but always know the key.