Ice Against The Sun Rise

There are dimensions into the entrance
Of this cold world
As I look into the light these last times
I feel the pine needles bristle
I run my finger and heart across
The blade of discontent
My consciousness is into your sun rise

I feel the Phoenix rising
I've come across seven thousand
Years of time to be at your side
You knew me as Feng-Huang
I've simply followed my heart
And your trail
Who would have thought Brazil

I still have miles to go
I will fly on the breeze wispy or strong
There is nothing that can stop
My love
I fly in my winter to your summer
I can feel the warmth of magnetic heart
I dream of your embrace