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