Like the Phoenix of Old
Like the phoenix from tales old
I arose from the ashes of myself
My heart re forged by love
Deep in the bowls of madness
Forged with a strength untold
Surely this blade will stand
It shall lay waste to all who oppose
It will always protect the rose
Summing the strength of a storm
It will shine brightly till morn
Like the phoenix from tales old
 Copyright ©2001 Christopher Mandrell