The Arsonist
Thrice
4:14Like a phoenix ignition Like a crematorium Like the swelling Volition From the Barrel of a gun From the ashes and the amber's Like a rocket I'll ascend Like a cry gone up for a fallen friend I'll ascend Every day tear down these walls Till cornerstones remain Coming one step closer all the time And although we'll never reach perfection Always persist to try Always try No Regrets Just rebirth Move forward And Ignite Incandescent Reinvention A new Renaissance A new fire each day