I used to be afraid
That when he came back
I'd still be around
And I'd hear the sound
Of the trumpets calling me out

We still have questions for this
Let's rearrange the knowledge
Into something we can digest
Abstract thoughts contain the progress
Ideas encased in concrete
Tear it down
Rebuild the process
To something real and honest
We'll not remain conformist

I hope it's going to change
'Cause if we can't grow
Then what's left for us here
Can we rationalise, reform and refine our lives?

I still feel nothing
I still hear nothing

We still have questions for this
Let's rearrange the knowledge
Into something we can digest
Abstract thoughts contain the progress
Ideas encased in concrete
Tear it down rebuild the process
To something real and honest
We'll not remain conformist

I want to feel something sincere
I want to spread love and not fear
I still feel nothing
I still hear nothing

We still have questions for this
Let's rearrange the knowledge
Into something we can digest
Abstract thourghts contain the progress
Ideas encased in concrete
Tear it down rebuild the process
To something real and honest
We'll not remain conformist