Lyrics - The Phoenix / Spring by Evereve

The phoenix"
And from the ashes a
Phoenix rose - with wings made of goldit gently touched me, a touch of relief.
I was ready to starta new circle, hoping it would never come to an end."
Never too late for hope" - the grey ice melted - slowly..."
SPRINGWhere 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...

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