For all of our wandering, For all of our questioning, We've still the need to know
Are we still the frightened child? Are we still the angered youth? Or are we old before our time? Are we getting any closer to the truth?
We're force-fed reasoning Yet, still can make no sense The mind misses the point Should we build a "better way"? With whatever we can find? If, in turn, it means we lose ourselves? Should we force a common mind?
Should we invent a "common bond"? Through means misunderstood? Or are we simply widening the gaps? Should we force a brotherhood?