Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Redemption, artist - Slaine.
Date of issue: 01.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Redemption |
I know the truth is that I’m on my own in this life |
I gotta be ruthless, I know my opponents is right |
What is it that I got left in my tank |
Bet on myself with the rest of my bank |
This passion and hatred, I smash it and break it |
And I got my anger and effort to thank |
What is it deeper that’s driving me further |
I couldn’t sleep, I was high from the furor |
Haven’t you heard, I got a nerve |
I got a knack for surviving the murder |
I’m coming back with the fever |
You’ll be believing soon, he’s a goon |
Keep the ethos of a wolf in sheep clothes |
But as soon as I see the moon |
I’m full of greed and doom |
Deceiving, what does it even meaning to 'em |
I got a grievance, I can just sieve it boom |
As soon as I leave the room |
I’m on this craftsmanship again |
I’m an assassin with the pen |
This is no accident, it’s accessing, collapsing on your chin |
I got an axe to pick again, you know the factions that I’m in |
I been a potter, poet, a prophet, preacher, a pusher, most the armada |
Closer to God but the closer I get to my goals, oh it only gets hotter |
I got a hole in my soul, shit is the size of like most of Nevada |
Maybe I’m supposed to just say that and die |
Maybe I’m supposed to do nada |
But live with the comma that ain’t even mine |
And rose from the ghost of my father |
The focus that jolted you outta |
Georgie it’s time that you leave these demons behind |
Thrown in the garbage, own what you gotta |
This is a journey of freeing your mind |
Lonely survivor feeling the terror, the thorn |
That’s where the spirit is torn |
This is a serious wrong |
All of this wrath, now I see where it is born |
This is a tool, this is the fuel |
This is a world so vicious and cruel |
Sick and abused, give me the match |
I got the flame to the wick in the fuse |
Left with a desperate resolve |
Burn like the will of the sun |
It’s been a desolate haul |
I got a feeling that I’m |
Feeling no pressure at all |
This is the thrill of the hunt |
This is my testament dog |
Now there’s redemption involved |
Odds are a million in one |