Show me a place that ain’t hell
If there’s space, give me room to breathe
That’s all that I need for this body can’t fail
And if music be the food of love
Play on, give me excess of it, let it all out
But please let me out of here…

And I shall rise from the ashes, grow like a rose from the ruins
There must be light in the darkness, hope at the end of the night
Yes, I’ve been tryin’ all my life to get to heaven ut awoke in the eye of the storm
But I shall rise from the ashes, grow from the ruins and return back home

This is a call from the gaols
Coming up to those prisoners of pleasure
Drunk on the blood of the next generations
And I’ve been through many strange confusions
Splitting myself into to many faces
Now, the mirror is broken, I can see the worms behind

But I shall rise from the ashes…

You may well have your ways of triumph
You may well have your ways of truth
Just gimme some room to breathe…
That’s all that I need, me and my strange friends
We all belong to that grand astral body
And there’s you in front of those legendary curtains
Take my hand before you wither in the crowd
And I take you out of here…
Just gimme your hands…
And I take you out of here!

This is the end of the show
I don’t know was I wrong was I right
Oh love, I don’t know, I wasn’t perfect for sure
But now I feel like a new born baby
Lying in the dew of the morning
Laughing at the sky like a brave new Apollo

And I shall rise from the ashes…