As spirits rise to face the day,
Pain and sorrow, washed away.
Hearts reborn, through fires of hell,
Once more, now fill, this empty shell.
Cleansed, renewed the past is gone,
Forgotten, no, what's done is done.
Now open to possibilities new and rare,
Once again I find it's all right to care.
Without heart and spirit to live, no one can
See deep into the soul of the empty man
