Where are our lives? 
If there is no dream 
Where is our home? 

We don't know how 
There will be a way 
Out of the storm 
We will find home 

And her soul 
Walks beside her 
An army stands 
Behind her 
Lyra, Lyra 

And her face 
Full of grace 
Two worlds collide 
Around her 
The [bad word] lies 
Deep inside her 
Lyra, Lyra 

And the stars 
Look down upon her 
As darkness 
Settles on her 
Lyra, Lyra 

Who's to know 
What's in the future 
But we hope 
We will be with her 
We have all our love 
To give her 
Oh 
Lyra, Lyra 

And her soul 
Walks beside her 
An army stands 
Behind her 
Lyra, Lyra 

And her face 
Full of grace 
Two worlds collide 
Around her 
The [bad word] lies 
Deep inside her 
Lyra, Lyra