As the fires burn and the pheonix sores the sorrow of the past is lead afar
so the song of life sings anew
and brings a melody that can undo
the pain and hurt that time has brung
and shall spring apon the setting sun
for when it rises and the day begins
the newborn light will thrive again
and clear the rode of darkest dismay
and bring about the new found way
for the light shall flow and bring anew
the happiness that has been undo
the threads of fate shall spin anew
the soul unbroken and heart anew
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