Utopia کے بول

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