Song Description

Scathing criticism of modern Christian practices.

Lyrics

The 8th day man was formed to till the ground.
Ain't too many left still doin' that.
How much of your life is spent immersed in traditions of men?
And what does Ishtar have to do with He who lived and died for you?

To the man that walks under the sun,
waver not, forever's just begun.
You say it's He that you extol, and of his life you claim to know.
But I see not the blessings of the gift of one true god of love.

Think about why. Think about why.
Open up your mind and let the truth inside.
Don't let your pride come between the unequivocal and you believing a lie.

Christ was born to be the paragon; hoping all would come to sing along.
How will you commemorate?
An easter egg you'll decorate.
And substitute the holy days with ancient pagan deity.

Flesh is undeserving of the love we were shown through his untainted blood.
Don't take words of men as law.
Research that which you've been tought.
Think about why you do what you do.
May blessings be poured out on you.

Think about why. Think about why.
Open up your mind and let the truth inside.
Don't let your pride come between the unequivocal and you believing a lie.