| The phoenix "And from the ashes a Phoenix rose - with wings made of gold it gently touched me, a touch of relief. I was ready to start a new circle, hoping it would never come to an end. " | |
| Never too late for hope" - the grey ice melted - slowly..." | |
| SPRING Where is my world, | |
| The beggining of my life bound, | |
| Surrounded by light, | |
| Wandering aimlessly around. | |
| Hearing voices calling my name | |
| While i hover, world`s dark stain. | |
| Where is my summertime? | |
| I`m longing for its warmth, | |
| Far too long i shivered | |
| In winter`s icy force | |
| Clouds are above me | |
| Mid air caresses my lungs | |
| I let myself drift, waiting for spring sun. | |
| Soft grass - but it hurts to go over it, | |
| Pointed stings - running between i stick | |
| Brooks are roading, the water blood red | |
| Please let me drink, but i can`t, i`m dead. | |
| Souls are screaming, mothers and sons | |
| Are slaughtering themselves, am i teaching a dream... [Repeat 1. + 2. verse] |
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