The Seekers

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A ballad for the ancestors
Brings us the joy
The touch of an angel
Makes me holy
And at our secret place
We witness the twilight

This necklace is no more mine
Hold it my dear, burdens free
Those enchanted eyes, looking deep into my soul
And you will see, my love is yours
And you will taste, my words as pansophy

And here I am, finding the truth
With battle scars, I embrace you
And still, I do enjoy
The caressing of beauty

I sold my wishes, to descry her
I gathered the pieces, to unearth her
More and more to earn wings
I will always yearn for her
To satisfy our journey

I'm blessed to wander for her
Damned to reach the butterfly
Until the heavens calls for us
Until the mountains disappear
Till the seas overjoyed with our song

Seize my hand, let us roam
Until the sun withers
And the moon shines on us

Despair is long since gone
Cruel was the days without you
On this wealthy path we thrive
Mild is the years now

We keep wondering
As we hear the steps of dim forlornness
For it keeps calling for us
Sorrow will never catch us
No stopping until we reach the end of days

For no darkness will catch us
For no eternal rest will catch us
Until we find mirth
Till we wind up at the pearly gates.

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