Phoenix

In foreign times
The people lit the flame
In modern times
They lay back limp and lame

The lights and sounds
Filling up the cage
These occupants
Are overfull with rage

Open your eyes
Turn off the lights
Open your eyes
Turn off the lights

And as we lay here in the cold
The answer goes untold
Who lit the flame?
The world around us growing old
Soon there'll be no hand left to hold

Those men in caves
Left writings on the wall
Digital stage
Leaves nothing there at all

Times on our side
Keep up the fight
Times on our side
Keep up the fight

And as we lay here in the cold
The answer goes untold
Who lit the flame?
The world around us growing old
Soon there'll be no hand left to hold

Who killed the flame?

And as we lay here in the cold
The answer goes untold
Who lit the flame?
The world around us growing old
Soon there'll be no hand left to hold

Who lit the flame
Who killed the flame
Who lit the flame
Who killed the flame
Who lit the flame
Who killed the flame
Who lit the flame
Who killed the flame

Rise from the flame