Redemption
River runs deep, runs red
Rolled up my sleeves
Water covers my head
Washed away troubles
Rid the mind of dregs
Memory, blood, sweat and tears, lying on the river bed
To you I am clean base on your plans and schemes
My body you now control but I, my immortal soul
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