Come among the breakers of the wall.

Our biggest hammer is our love for the truth.

There's a wall around who we are,

I say we waste it while we still have our youth.

Allow me to make the motion

We pound the bricks into dust.

Unity, Reformation, I know we know

We simply must, we simply must.



This is the sound of Reformation.



For too long there's been a cold war,

All within the living body of Christ,

How can He move with stones in His joints?

How can the left hand show contempt for the right?

Here we go, break new soil, we want to see something new.

So we must plant a seed that we have never beheld.



This is the sound of Reformation,

The sound of the walls coming down.