Composer: Steve Upton, Ted Turner, Martin Robert Turner, Andy Jay Powell
Lyrics
Bird, rise high from the cinders, leave it all behind,
All the ruins and the fire.
Bird, raise your head from the ashes - many men lay dead.
You can see them like I.
Phoenix rise, raise your head to the sky.
ANDREW POWELL, DAVID ALAN TURNER, MARTIN ROBERT TURNER, STEVEN UPTON