Raise your cup, when I say Take a sip, we'll go away Disciples, there come a time To unite and grasp and divine You wanted it you needed it you needed it now We're headed for utopia now Rapture soon will eclipse Life itself when your lips Taste the sweet drink of mine You need to naught but stay in line In their planes here they fly To destroy our paradise They worry for they know my way is better, so we leave today