There Was A Time
When The Seas Were Yet To Be Crossed
And Mountainsides
Yet To Be Touched By Man

And Words Still Written
By A Human Hand
The Simplicity Of Eternity
Filled Our Souls
Visions Of A World
Enchanting My Emotional Tensions
Guidance To Embrace
Providing My Terminal Conscience

Utopia - A Home
An Imaginary State
Caught On A Super-8
But Colors Once So Bright
Darkens Over The Years

We're The Sons And The Daughters
Of Pioneers
The Simplicity Of Eternity
Made Our Souls
Visions Of A World
Enchanting My Emotional Tensions
Guidance To Embrace
Providing My Terminal Conscience

Utopia - A Home