I am a traveler from the east
Travelling around the world
Through tides, ravines and mists
I am seeking the truth in the lands
In the deep ocean beds and deserts
And in the beaches and sands
I am a traveler from the east
With a heart as pure as diamond
And a lucky charm round my wrist
I am seeking the truth through pains
In the realms of religions and faiths
In heat, snow and in torrential rains
I am a traveler from the east
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