I was eight years old when my granddaddy died
He that showed me the signs I still miss him sometimes
Been a long time ago but his words still ring true
Whatever you do be a seeker
All these years I have wandered and wherever I roamed
You can?t always believe your eyes
It?s your heart that sees through all the lies
And the first answer follows the first question asked
The mystery unmasked by the seeker
In a world full of sorrow, hunger and pain