Butterfly rise in your beauty and your grace Come forth from that old worn out shell. Come show me your beauty And the truth of your face And open the gates of this Hell Break open the gates of this Hell. Rise up from that prison that you've made for yourself Just thrust it aside like a rag. Rise up from your greed Be free from your wealth Break free from those chains that you drag. Break free from those chains that you drag. Rise, rise, rise, rise oh butterfly rise Just spread out your wings and you'll fly. So rise, rise, rise, rise Oh butterfly rise It's only the old that will die. Reach for that light that you feel in your heart Let it drown you in the sweetest mystery. Dissolve like the salt as it blends with the sea And then you the ocean will be As you reach for the sky like a tree As you melt into the rarest mystery.