Phoenix - Birds In Row

Let this fire being fed with all our failures

We chose a box for the memories

Put down some tears inside

And leave regrets behind

Let this fire grow up as a new beginning

From the cold ashes the body rise

Ice turns to water

And flows along fire feathers

In our time we’re searching for more than illusions

We’re confused inside a storm of deceptions

Pulling us deeper and deeper

And it’s our time

We’re searching for more than illusions

And it up to us to go

Everywhere but down here

The quicker the better

With wild open wings the phoenix goes again

We’re all chasing our role

Living in memories shadows

Forgotten souls on photos

Rebirth never come without a fire and you’re

The spark

The wood

The gasoline