The wise bird- Phoenix....
I am a wise bird,
alive by my own death,
the amber of freedom are flowing in my veins,
every wound would be filled with my own tears,
I was born from the hit of the sun,
I'm a different bird but my heart beats too,
live life with my golden wings,
cry for centuries, waiting...
alive by my own death,
the amber of freedom are flowing in my veins,
every wound would be filled with my own tears,
I was born from the hit of the sun,
I'm a different bird but my heart beats too,
live life with my golden wings,
cry for centuries, waiting...