I believe that reality's gone I believe that morality's gone And there's nothing to feel If you take the sacred things The things that we hold dear Empty promise is all you'll find I believe in a changing of the guard Put our feet on the ground See it happen in your own backyard Do you accept what you are told Throw it all and make your own Well I guess that's just the way it goes You'll be doing what they say You'll be singled out and tried If you take home anything Let it be your will to think The more cynical you become