Text: Evereve. The Phoenix / Spring.

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 gray ice melted slowly

Where is my world, the beginning of my life bound
Surrounded by light, wandering aimlessly around
Hearing voices, calling my name
While I hover, world's a dark stain

Where is 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 roaring, 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?

Souls are screaming
Mothers and sons
Are slaughtering themselves
Am I teaching a dream?

Where is my world, the beginning of my life bound
Surrounded by light, wandering aimlessly around
Hearing voices, calling my name
While I hover, world's a dark stain

Where is 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