Words & Music by Randy Vild

Flowers bloom
Soon, wither away
Like the falling raindrops
That trickles down, evaporate
The breathe of life
Breathes into us
Just like a vapor
We fade away
Then we’re gone
So what are we living for?
Someone open a door
Socrates, Darwin, Plato
Of making books there’s no end
Philosophy, vanity
This world turned upside down
And it’s wasting away
So what are we living for?
Someone, open a door
Someone, tell me there’s more.
Our faith should not stand
In the wisdom of men
The power of God is infinite
And it searches out the answers
Our faith should not stand
In the wisdom of men
The power of God forever shall stand
And it searches out the answers

lead vocals, guitar and keyboards Randy Vild, bass Terry Moore, drums, Milo Todesco