Tradition Systematizes All Strengths In Size

All hunting packs on earth are different Though we're all hound's nose to the ground We're all here for the first time, Scenting blood like a bloodhound. Tradition systematizes these strengths in size. But I am a herring gull and all belief systems Are basically, the same Do unto others as they'll do unto you and rule their pain But I'm the hound that goes missing Simply because I can't be found I can't be bloodied by the crowd. Simply because I'm always, missing Simply because of the scent, I'm searching For can't be found, searching the ground.