Utopia, millennia The golden promise old as time Voices of this glorious decadence Dancing through flames to align Words of warning, and premonition Blackened skies clothe the citadel Fate of judgment, slow-burning anger No longer dormant lies the perfect spell
Behold! Your arcadia Eden’s stadium Hell’s colosseum In arcadia
Aroma of reason, burning now Tears of tyranny stream like rain A paradise of peace, long forgotten now Wisdom lost, what will remain? Behold! Your arcadia Eden’s stadium Hell’s colosseum In arcadia
We shall rebuild One stone at a time The rock will become A mountain tonight A shining, golden Citadel, upon a hill No empire Shall overcome Dreams never to be Forgotten
Behold! Your arcadia Eden’s stadium Hell’s colosseum In arcadia
