โหลดเพลง mp3 Faithless (Album Version) - Rush

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
Like a stone in the river
Against the floods of spring
Like the willows in the wind
Or the cliffs along the ocean
I've got my own spirit level for balance
To tell if my choice is leading up or down
And all the shouting voices
Try to throw me off my course
Some by sermon, some by force
Fools and thieves are dangerous
Like a forest bows to winter
Beneath the deep white silence
Like a flower in the desert
That only blooms at night