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