Phoenix Syndrome Testo

Faded glory reappears this morning with that special blend of fragrant herbs restored
So I close my eyes and drift away
Slowly I rise from gathered ashes of my bones
Into the core, sacred and pure from now on and ❝til the end of time
Do you not know? Doesn❝t it show that I❝m born again?
Where you go I follow blindly and faithful
The paths you show me I won❝t hesitate to take
No more weeping, the past is left behind
Nor shall I grief again, the master takes my hand