Vicious Rumors Faith
(G.Thorpe, S.Smyth & B. Oconner) We follow the wind to new horizons A suitcase of dreams in our hands An offer to take a chance at freedom We sail out to sea with hope and madness abroad A madness that's out of control Living on faith we leave our homes Here we go, oh yeah... Turning things around, heading for new ground And in our darkest hour oh yeah... We're looking towards the future We land on the shores of the unknown island An island of beggars and thieves Now you're left on the streets Alone and afraid for so long Pounding the pavement again Your back's to the wall You can not stand it This life is a test Within our body A test of our faith And our strength When you remember The darkness will fade into the light
