Lyrics
Morning trial crowded room
Roaring fear Roman plume
Questions asked I can't outrun
Innocent yet they want Him done
Basin there water, spill
Politics the people's will
Signs and swords and borrowed truth
I signed the line. I loosed the noose
What is truth
Water on my hands won't prove
I am clean
Echoes in the marble move
I am seen
What is truth
Law in shards, the night ran red
Justice bent the verdict bled
He stood silent; I stood small
Fear of Caesar over all
King of Jews I wrote above
He wore thorns; I feared their love
Sovereign plans behind my shame
God still ruled while I played games
What is truth
Water on my hands won't prove
I am clean
Echoes in the marble move
I am seen
What is truth
We trade truth for calm and pay
Click and post our doubt away
Career first, the cost unseen
Wash our hands on glowing screens
When the crowd decides our call
Conscience whispers through the wall
If we bow to fear and men
We crucify our souls again
What is truth
Water on our hands won't prove
We are clean
Mercy waits beyond the proof
If we kneel
What is truth
Water on my hands
What is truth