The pain burns buried
underneath the ashes,
and the rain will wash
away the darkness,
as the wind sings
a song of resurrection.

Oh, run
before
the song
is done

Phoenix wings
don't abandon
me for long.

The pain thrives buried
underneath these ashes,
and the rain will wash
away the madness,
as the wind sings
a song of resurrection.

Oh, run
before
my song
is done.

Phoenix wings
don't abandon
me for long.

The pain grows buried
underneath with my ashes,
and the rain will wash
away my sadness,
as the wind sings
my song of resurrection.

Oh, run
before
my song
is sung.

Phoenix wings
won't abandon
me for long.

Run away
before
my song
is sung.

Oh, Phoenix wings
never abandon
me for long.