Seeker-Loch Vostok

Hope ha sleft you, no big deal no damn serenades, no lit de parade you're a guinea pig, in a gring wheel social indifference, made it flee But somewhere near a ghost keeps haunting you it keeps on asking you: What did you gain? Gnawing feeling, deep inside Calling on you to find, strenght and power to let go, of the comfort cell before the last spark, is dead and gone But you would never through you seem clever you do not have the guts to try and find i have no answers but you must questions the whole agenda or they will prevail All the obstacles, cluttering your mind makes it harder, for hope to be found for far too many years, you've been searching for what once was lost, inside yourself No solution, unless your effort becomes altruistic, for the good of mankind you must break them, take them out leave yesterdays behind, but remember tomorrow