Rerouted Lyrics

Rerouted by religion
That was standing in our path
And it won't move for nobody
Who can synthesize our math
Try to read a message that was
Written in the sand
But the sea had had his way with her
And I couldn't understand

It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands
It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands

The future hands in front of us
Bleeding in the sky
Dangling from the darkened moon
And pleading from on high
Well we run for it and we fight to live
Do the best we can, but
We are not such simple men
That we cannot understand

It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands
It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands

Rerouted by religion
That was standing in our path
And it won't move for nobody
Who can synthesize our math
Try to read a message that was
Written in the sand
But the sea had had his way with her
And I just couldn't understand

It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands
It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands
It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands
It's in our Hands
In our Hands
In our Hands