We came through hate, hellfire and war
Viva Utopya
In search of truth, not metaphor
Viva Utopya
Pure hearts reign supreme
But dreams are only dreams
The bell is ringing
Hey
This must be the place
Where all woes are erased
A fanfare for us as we arrived
Tyrannicum
It feels like we've been blessed
The wistful dispossessed
We knew how lost we were when we found paradise
We came in peace but sadly saw
Viva Utopya
Perfection is so cruelly flawed
Viva Utopya
In the cold light the cracks are clear
Viva Utopya
This paradise becomes austere
Viva Utopya
Hey
This must be the place
Where myths disintegrate
They burnt your journals and laughed at mine
Tyrannicum
Imprisoned in white robes
The ghost of all our hopes
We count the cost of wasting trust on humankind
Pure hearts will still beat
But dreams aren't always sweet
There's nothing saintly here
In this oppressed frontier
At least my love, we know that we tried
The chants are getting loud
The creeping speed of sound
The mob appears as I dry your eyes
Tyrannicum
We face our destiny
Through strength of memory
The voyage will not end if our twin spirits fly
Viva Utopya