Bird, rise high from the cinders, leave it all behind,
All the ruins and the fire.
Bird, raise your head from the ashes - many men lay dead.
You can see them like I.
Phoenix rise, raise your head to the sky.
Songwriters
TURNER, MARTIN ROBERT/TURNER, DAVID ALAN/POWELL, ANDREW / UPTON, STEVENPublished by
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