I've got my own moral compass to steer by
A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky
And all the preaching voices -
Empty vessels of dreams so loud
As they move among the crowd
Fools and thieves are well disguised
In the temple and market place
I don't have faith in faith
I don't believe in belief
You can call me faithless
I still cling to hope And
I believe in love
And that's faith enough for me
And that's faith enough for me
Rush, Faithless
