Up in the sky there’s fire burning on horizon line
It’s the bird who flied so far to end the noble miracle of his life
Lay down your sword, have no fear there’s no need to pray
For the birth of this marvel will come with the dawn of new day
Don’t you despair, though red plumage now turns to gray
Though now lies in the ashes, tomorrow he’ll be far away
I wonder why he’s always back from the other side
Could this world so vile be better home than place among the stars?
Lay down your sword, have no fear, there’s no need to pray
For the birth of this marvel will come with the dawn of new day
Don’t you despair, though red plumage now turns to gray
Though now lies in the ashes, tomorrow he’ll be far away
(Muzyka – Albert Żółtowski, Tekst – Mateusz Drzewicz)
