Utopya

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
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 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 to 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)
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 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)