Falling across forgotten landscapes Transcending all time and space Well I've read from this book before but through different lips Turned by different
We've all been crucified and they nailed Jesus to the tree And when I'm born again, you're gonna see a change in me God made me for a reason and nothing is in vain Redemption
the high priest Yo, I say the branches on the trees gon' bow to these Swaying to the melodies craving for the slaves To bring redemption please I am
the darkness falls around me, I can hear the wind blow. Wailin' through the pine tree, Ghost of a troubled soul. Everything that goes around, Comes around in time. Don't wait on redemption
assassin Who decorates the scarf with the fugi knot Who camouflaged emotion in the thousand-yard stare Who gouged the notches in the family tree Who
the tree Where my family lies, where my family lies? Let the fog lay low on the mountain high Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry Ain?t no redemption
And He is jealous from me, loves like a hurricane, I am a tree Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy When all of a sudden I am unaware of these
To rescue us from evil cause They wanted to achieve Avenge to gain respect Defend ourselves to the end Patriots of dark continent I give all of my confidence Redemption
know no one here needs your kind of redemption fed the starfish and said all is calm you came in waves and tired of all this celebration you milked the tree
, assassin) Who decorates the scarf with the fugi knot, Who camouflaged emotion in the thousand-yard stare, Who gouged the notches in the family tree,
n, my home forever more! The zephyrs seem to float to me, Sweet sounds of Heaven?s melody, And angels with the white robed throng Join in the sweet redemption
Barely alive, and you want me to lighten up? Make an angel on the beach or pick a boquet in your garden Call me when they drop redemption upon you like
more force-fed hatred And I'm gonna fill you up with a kiss I found my redemption I'm OD'd and there is no more entertainment I found my redemption And
given the key to the city of baltimore. what a kick. i'd like more of those. i was arrested i am the highest point of my family tree. i call them to fruition
He was a King without a crown They hanged Him on His throne And nailed Him in the ground The prophet He upon the tree Sacrificed Himself for the whole
There's 40 acres and redemption to be found Just along down the way There is a place where no plow blade has turned the ground And you will turn it over
stars Like thistled ruin, garbed around thy heart Bacchanal Cinderella, desirious midnight passed Leaving thee as sacrifice asleep within my arms 'Midst dreams of robed redemption