Phoenix

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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