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