I became a hiker
Since I lost my home
My parents are gone too
To the good heaven

Today they live with God
As I walk with demons
They live with the righteous
While I eat the dirty dust

Dust, dust, dust
A hiker in dust
Dust, dust, dust

I'm not like a spike
Holding the roadmap
The dust has no buyer
That nobody can get

I just like a hike
Jumping old traps
A liar or a slyer
That nobody has met

Hiker
Over the ways of the earth
Hiker
Who walks since birth
Hiker
Alone along the day
Hiker
With time out of the way

I'm the same hiker
In a sense that is gone
Doing the way to do
Walking seven to seven

My days I live so broad
I talk like a freeman
Still condemned by wryness
My marks turn into dust

Dust, dust, dust
A hiker in dust
Dust, dust, dust

I'm not like a spike
Holding the roadmap
The dust has no buyer
That nobody can get

I just like a hike
Jumping old traps
A liar or a slyer
That nobody has met

Hiker
Over the ways of the earth
Hiker
Who walks since birth
Hiker
Alone along the day
Hiker
With time out of the way