| Song | Phoenix Fire |
| Artist | Michael Hedges |
| Album | Torched |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hedges | |
| A healing fault is open now, crevassing my way | |
| Something new will flower through the old decay | |
| Angels of the media are radiant and clear | |
| Tuning in, I siphon their fuel of fear | |
| I scale across their veils of prayer, torn and televised | |
| They reinject their vision; I see through their eyes | |
| I think it's gonna blow tonight | |
| My wings wanna glow up bright | |
| I broke free from a deep desire | |
| Stoke my phoenix fire | |
| Cupid laughs as I reclaim my shiny golden spears | |
| For a bell of love, melted down through the years | |
| And they're pierced up on the edge of night | |
| With nothing more to say | |
| A massacre of valentines await the day | |
| Wringing into my new form, ringing out the past | |
| Flying low, I hear the toll of shadows cast |
| zuo qu : Hedges | |
| A healing fault is open now, crevassing my way | |
| Something new will flower through the old decay | |
| Angels of the media are radiant and clear | |
| Tuning in, I siphon their fuel of fear | |
| I scale across their veils of prayer, torn and televised | |
| They reinject their vision I see through their eyes | |
| I think it' s gonna blow tonight | |
| My wings wanna glow up bright | |
| I broke free from a deep desire | |
| Stoke my phoenix fire | |
| Cupid laughs as I reclaim my shiny golden spears | |
| For a bell of love, melted down through the years | |
| And they' re pierced up on the edge of night | |
| With nothing more to say | |
| A massacre of valentines await the day | |
| Wringing into my new form, ringing out the past | |
| Flying low, I hear the toll of shadows cast |
| zuò qǔ : Hedges | |
| A healing fault is open now, crevassing my way | |
| Something new will flower through the old decay | |
| Angels of the media are radiant and clear | |
| Tuning in, I siphon their fuel of fear | |
| I scale across their veils of prayer, torn and televised | |
| They reinject their vision I see through their eyes | |
| I think it' s gonna blow tonight | |
| My wings wanna glow up bright | |
| I broke free from a deep desire | |
| Stoke my phoenix fire | |
| Cupid laughs as I reclaim my shiny golden spears | |
| For a bell of love, melted down through the years | |
| And they' re pierced up on the edge of night | |
| With nothing more to say | |
| A massacre of valentines await the day | |
| Wringing into my new form, ringing out the past | |
| Flying low, I hear the toll of shadows cast |