| First the smoke clears, then comes the silence
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| And there is nothing left, burned to the ground
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| Trying to escape, memories won’t fade
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| I still try to hunt you down, you refuse to break
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| There’s redemption in the air
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| It stops destruction and despair
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| Have to fight for truth, fight for life, fight for a second chance,
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| and make the world mine
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| There’s redemption in the air
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| Always in hopeful prayer, sprading everywher
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| Like a feeding blade, there’s nowhere left to hide
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| Let the darkest hour fuel your strength in pain
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| Time to channel your power, let the fire rage
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| There’s redemption in the air
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| It stops destruction and despair
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| Have to fight for truth, fight for life, fight for a second chance,
|
| and make the world mine
|
| There’s redemption in the air
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| There’s redemption in the air
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| There’s redemption in the air
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| There’s redemption in the air
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| There’s redemption in the air
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| It stops destruction and despair
|
| Have to fight for truth, fight for life, fight for a second chance,
|
| and make the world mine
|
| There’s redemption in the air
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| There’s redemption in the air |