Hey you is your mind free
From the confines of reality
As you grant postmodernity control
All you need is certainty
Of absolue relativity

And a lack of objectivity your goal
I have always thought it strange
I don't see the driving force
In the face of what is plain
How postmodern thought sustains
If nothing is certain
Then how can you be certain
That nothing is certain after all?

You're suspended in a fluid
In a sphere in the lab
Of a mad scientist who watches while he snears
I have always thought it strange
I don't see the driving force
In the face of what is plain
How postmodern thought sustains

The Eternal Logos
Lived and dwelt among us
Giving light and life to all who would receive
And tje gift is freely given
The open door to heaven
It's not too late to turn and to believe
I could not have washed away
All the guilt from all I'd done
At the cross the price was paid
I was cleansed when I did trust