A stone was cast upon
The forced alliance of iron and clay
Ten toes of foundation
Was swept away

The sculpture of babylonian dreams
Crumbles and falls
The weight of thousands of years
Rests upon what can not stand
From my ashes, I arise to burn

The pigshead and kill the flies
The mountain of God will cover the earth
The true zion, under the wings
Of the sacred firebird
The Sun of righteousness
With healing under his wings

From my ashes, I arise in a blaze
That will desolve their hateful eyes
A new world is born as the old one dies
Not by flood, but by burning skies

The earth shivers
From blood drenched surface to melting core
From my ashes, like the phoenix
I will rise like the s_n