An epic story poem of the magic of revenge. |
Innocent city, caught in the middle of an ancient desert war Curse of death upon them no one knew what for Those who died were to be avenged somewhere in time Those accused will have died by then decendants pay for the crime High priest of the city cast a bird into the well Evil well of tomorrow with fire to complete this spell -Rise up- Out of the ashes -Fly up- Into the sky -Rise up- Lead us to victory Destroy those who lie So, all was forgotten of the city, priest, and curse Until the day of the sight A phoenix from the earth An omen for the children of the damned to arise To follow the bird of fire and end eternal cries -Rise up- Out of the ashes -Fly up- Into the sky -Rise up- Lead us to victory Teach us how to fly Spreading like a plague Across the sands of time Go into the cities and burn all they find To right the wrong and see justice done Innocence to anger and death by the power of the sun -Rise up- Out of the ashes -Fly up- Into the sky -Rise up- Lead us to victory We no longer cry The war machines of now could not withstand the fury of the bird of fire and His deadly jury |