Nocturnal Rites - Our Wasted Days lyrics

Man is but a liar A coward and a thief The things that we aspire And hide behind belief We claim it's for the maker And do his righteous deeds It's time for all us fakers To solely name it greed We all know it's someone That pulls our weight One fate, the final hour Brave new world, depraved new ways While the piper plays on through our wasted days Brave new world, still unheard Crying out for more, I am god Welcome age of reason Teach us to conform Wise men call it treason Straying from the norm So buy that costly promise Shove it down your throat Choke up on their slander Buy that precious vote As the clock keeps turning We know it's over now The walls are closing in