Majestic lands in the inlands

Vast seas along the coast

Sipping beer sitting along the white lands

Thinking about the journey through the mid lands

The inquisitive traveler

Ridding down this great magnificent road

Awakening by this cold white candy afloat,

Talks to me that there was no one few years ago

Life is as still like it was when it was a few years ago

The inquisitive traveler

Open blue coasts beating along the sunny shore,

At heaven’s end, it has a peaceful soul

Calm all the way, with the two poles apart

Watching it set, turning from blue to red,

The Inquisitive traveler

Sitting along the white shores

Far as I can, trying to stretch my eyesight

As hard as I can trying to deafen my hearings might

All I can feel is your blessing in disguise

The Inquisitive traveler

The miles that we traveled

We were never caught napping

Through farm lands, through thick forests

Tough on the mind it was,

For the speechless moments it was all