Not all horses are gonna need blinders Not all seekers will be finders Even the gurus only yet to know Yet there is a path you call your own Seekers Finders Which one are you Which one am I We are all just headless riders Some crack right through Some only try Life quest for a unity Death propels the community To break all the dividers To rip off the masks and tear off the blinders Mind is stuck on survival Soul it knows no rival In its one and the onliness It is the seeker and finder of holiness Seekers Finders Which one are you Which one am I We are all just headless riders Some crack right through Some only try Words turn flesh So go feed your tigers Light one, dark one both are in pre-fight stance Which one will defeat the other It's the one that turns fight into dance Seekers Finders Which one are you Which one am I We are all just headless riders Some crack right through Some only try Seekers Finders Which one are you Which one am I We are all just headless riders Inside one all-seeing eye