Tuesday, 14 June 2016

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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