You're following the darkness, you say you live for the light,
You've got one foot in both camps, for who do you fight?
You're caught in the crossfire, in the sights of both guns,
And you think you can be nobody's son.
Well you're playing with hellfire and you think it's a game,
Now you stand at the crossroads and your time has come to change,
But in fear you turn and you run the other way,
Oh, when will you realize there's a price you must pay?
So take up your cross, and follow Him,
Take up your cross, and turn from your sin,
All sin will destroy you
Don't lie desolate, lost in the trap in your head,
Freedom from bondage won't be yours till you turn from sin,
But how far down will you go before you open your eyes?
Your debt has been pain, there's no need to run anymore.
You're following the darkness, you say you live for the light,
You've got one foot in both camps, for who do you fight?
You're caught in the crossfire, in the sights of both guns,
And you think you can be nobody's son.
Well you're playing with hellfire and you think it's a game,
Now you stand at the crossroads and your time has come to change,
But in fear you turn and you run the other way,
Oh, when will you realize there's a price you must pay?
You've got one foot in both camps, for who do you fight?
You're caught in the crossfire, in the sights of both guns,
And you think you can be nobody's son.
Well you're playing with hellfire and you think it's a game,
Now you stand at the crossroads and your time has come to change,
But in fear you turn and you run the other way,
Oh, when will you realize there's a price you must pay?
So take up your cross, and follow Him,
Take up your cross, and turn from your sin,
All sin will destroy you
Don't lie desolate, lost in the trap in your head,
Freedom from bondage won't be yours till you turn from sin,
But how far down will you go before you open your eyes?
Your debt has been pain, there's no need to run anymore.
You're following the darkness, you say you live for the light,
You've got one foot in both camps, for who do you fight?
You're caught in the crossfire, in the sights of both guns,
And you think you can be nobody's son.
Well you're playing with hellfire and you think it's a game,
Now you stand at the crossroads and your time has come to change,
But in fear you turn and you run the other way,
Oh, when will you realize there's a price you must pay?