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