H.P. Lovecraft band - Wayfaring Stranger lyrics

I am a poor wayfaring stranger Travelling through this world of woe And there's no sickness, toil, no danger In that bright land to which I go I'm going there to meet my brothers And from that land we'll find a way I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger Looking for a brighter day One of these mornings and it won't be long All men will rise, stand side by side Then hand in hand we'll stand together Vibrations calling all mankind I'm going there to meet my brothers And from that land we'll find a way I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger Looking for a brighter day Brighter day Brighter day Brighter day