We the hopeful press on
Faces to the wind, dusk to dawn
We look ever ahead
To horizons not found yet
Up there is a presence
An assurance of greatness
Something so free, so pure, and true
Runs in our blood pulsing through
Like fire in bones it roars
Eating right to the core
So far inside us
Where we grow restless
The world as we know it
Just an iceberg's tiny tip
Hear that ageless voice in the wind
Love comes back again