Utopia

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