Arthur Morgan (Red Dead Redemption 2) - Redenção

Sister, I'm dying
I've been a wicked man
And this guilt is scourging me

Yeah, you claim to see a good soul
But sister grasp, I've killed
I once had a life, a wife, a son, a mother
Now all is flying

And to hell with my father
Sister the fact is: I'm afraid
And I'm afraid because
I don't know how much time
I have on this Earth at all

Sometimes I feel I'm in hell
But you claim another exists
Know I'm headed there as well

There as well, for I've walked the path of sinners
Never been a saint, always played for winners
Winners on this Earth, losers on our tombs

Exiled, wanted, in Blackwater
A perfect plan that barely
Didn't bring our end

Dutch Van der Linde
Our leader, was wrong
And the gang now seeks redemption
In distant lands

We face materialized death
In the relentless snow
Stealing from these rich people
To eat these crumbs
But money brings power
And power then makes man miserable
Running away again
Because if you don't kill, you will die!

What do we need? Redemption!
We'll fight on never losing, our faith!
We are the river as well as the current
Come officers, come hear our prayer

We are wandering in a lawless land
Crying out: Redemption!

You asked if we are criminals
No, we're just outlaws
You don't hire a saint
To catch the sinner
That's why demons exist
And who will charge you?

Running away from more, a city
There are Pinkertons everywhere
In Rhodes things are going well
Until we get involved with these families

Little Jack was captured
So let's show it to Braithwaite
What happens to anyone who pulls over?
In the son of John Marston!

Let's set this mansion on fire
And I want to see you all burn
Rich is worse than the thief
Tell me who messes with children?

Tell me where he is, tell me where he is
Old lady, you already lost everything, tell me if it was worth it
Just stay away from that kid
Run to the fire
This is the eternity that awaits you!

What do we need? Redemption!
We'll fight on never losing, our faith!
We are the river as well as the current
Come officers, come hear our prayer

We are wandering in a lawless land
Crying out: Redemption!

The man who is with Jack
It's nothing more and nothing less than
The boss of the mafia of the city of Saint Denis

Angelo Bronte
Let's go and see the place
Where is this Italian hiding?

It all happened very quickly
Jack was delivered so easily
But Bronte, this man
I'm an expert in disguises

Dutch trusted a bastard
And now with uncontrolled hatred
Bronte messed with the wrong crowd
Messed with the wrong man

Bronte, did you set us up?
Do you know what will happen?
Try to visualize, in the middle of the swamp you are
If Dutch wants to be nice to you
You'll just become alligator food

With the boss dead
Now we can set up the robbery
From the bank
So that we can free our people
But it was obvious, Hosea was killed
Pinkertons are not few, it's the end of the line!

Dutch with new plans
We took a boat and headed to the ocean
Storm ruins the weather
Destroying so many years

We fight to survive
Weak bodies, only with the soul
I thought we were going to die, but look
Welcome to Guarma!

What do we need? Redemption!
We'll fight on never losing, our faith!
We are the river as well as the current
Come officers, come hear our prayer

We are wandering in a lawless land
Crying out: Redemption!

When did we
Was it so lucky or unlucky?!
How did this happen?!
Look where we ended up!

I activated the autopilot
I killed whoever I thought was wrong
And I saved whoever I thought was right!
United to get out of there!

American reception is with bullets
Bullets and more bullets
And the gang reinvents itself
To continue to exist

Dutch, I'm tired
You just talk, talk, talk
And the gang is already exhausted from listening to you

I was feeling bad
Have some time
(Cough-cough-cough)
You have tuberculosis!

And I've already taken so much lead
Pain's best friend
I never felt what I felt
When I heard that doctor's voice

Tensions in the gang intensify
Dutch changed, someone messed with us
We have a traitor!
Micah, I know it was you
Since Blackwater!
And Dutch is also one of your kind
He left John for dead!

John, I'm dying
Until the Pinkertons arrive
Take your wife and your son
And get away from here

Because I'm going to find a way
To redeem myself first
And tonight, the bastards will die

But deep down I always knew
That my end would not be
As everyone always wishes
When did I get lost
Until I'm here trying
See the light that still remains?

Micah, I know your end
Dutch, I know your end
What if I changed John's
God have mercy on me
For I have achieved my redemption
My Redemption