The Phoenix.
The Phoenix has risen from the ashes.
And now he is flying,
he is flying like an eagle through the sky.
His wings are obscuring the sun.
They say he’s flying home,
they say he’s flying home…
05/01/2007.
The Phoenix.
The Phoenix has risen from the ashes.
And now he is flying,
he is flying like an eagle through the sky.
His wings are obscuring the sun.
They say he’s flying home,
they say he’s flying home…
05/01/2007.
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Nolan | March 27, 2010 - 20:33
"And now he is flying,
he is flying like an eagle through the sky."
"I can hear the engines roaring we're on our way,
And we are flying home
I feel the freedom in my soul,
Flying home
Flying home
I've got the freedom in my soul.."