Once we had nothing more
Than the bed that we shared
When we were making plansSketching dreams in the air
We were young
Now we wake
From the dreams
Stumble, bleary-eyed, find ourselves at the gate
Of a new golden age
New golden age, learning how to fly
Picking our way through a violent sky
The landscape is strange, we are torn apart and yet we are alive
In the new golden age
Well, we could walk so tall
Holding love as our shield
We had a simple plan
Started making it real
I am proud
But I′m afraid
But don't trust myself
There′s no road, no map, no light guiding our way
Guiding our way
Through the new golden age, learning how to fly
Picking our way through a violent sky
Starting again, we are torn apart and yet we are alive
In the new golden age
In the new golden age
In the new golden age
(Ooh-ooh-oooh)
(Ooh-oooh)
(Ooh-ooh-oooh)
(Ooh-oooh)
In the new golden age
In the new golden age
In the new golden age
In the new golden age
