Why do you think the way you¦
Why do you act the way you¦
Why do you believe what you say that you believe?

Torn apart between two worlds we stand on the outside
Bringing up the rear we come like lambs condemned to die
Can we ever truly separate the truth we strive to know
From the history behind us and the lies that we've been told?

Soldiers are lined up baptized heading off to war
In the name of Jesus but what are they fighting for?
Is this your foundation? Upon what do you stand?
When slipping, sliding we stand tall. All else is sinking sand