Call for Redemption
Shackles on my hand
Outnumbered here I stand
Fury is nowhere gone
No I'm not coming home
I see from from away
The badly bursting heat wave
And I'm gonna chase along
No I'm not coming home
For the redemption for destruction
For the erosion for sensation
For the seduction for devastation
You gotta face me first
Yeah
Carrying healing power
In the palms
oh oo
Staring flying corpses
In the qualms
I see the inevitable
I see the fiery force
For the redemption for destruction
For the erosion for sensation
For the seduction for devastation
I'm not gonna come home
You gotta face me first
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