Phoenix Songtext
von Heather Findlay

Lawless the demon
A warpath to feed on
Guarding the cradle
With one hand guns and knives
In torment and Fracture
Moments of rapture
Spin in the path of those arrows crazed with fire

The world doesn′t notice
You cull like a murderess
Bury the truth in the venom of your smile
Be the upsetter
The faceless offender
Cleared of the deeds stripped the colour from their sky


Can't stop the bleeding
No tourniquet can curb the screaming flood
Some are still breathing
How many children waging war have you heard of?

Born into battle
No choice in the matter
When love is the coldest room
They′ve won the fight
So burn like a phoenix
Intense like you mean it
Rise from the ash of the eyeless crimson tide

Can't stop the bleeding
No tourniquet can curb the screaming flood
Some are still breathing...
How many children waging war have you heard of?
(Closing the circle)
With a murder of birds
(Closing the circle)
With a flame to return