Ashes, Ashes, ashes
Scattered on the floor,
Rising, falling down
Like some beast, wild and raw

Oh it's swirling, round and round
As if I have heard this sound
Earlier, ages agone,
No, no...it's extinct, it's gone.

Phoenix lives in fantasy,
It can't be my reality,
I'm a human, flesh and bone,
I'm hurt of sitting on this fire-throne.

It's rising higher and higher
Flames are roaring aloud
From the bottom of my heart
To the top of my entire.

Ashes, Ashes, ashes..
Engulfing my existence,
Devouring my conscience,
Converting my substance.

Ashes are ashes no more
It's me, my new attire.
Or I'm nothing but
Another birth of bird of fire!