Arthur Morgan (Red Dead Redemption 2) - Redenção

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

Yeah, you say you see a good soul
But sister, understand, I've killed
I once had a life, a wife, a son, a mother
Now everything's slipping away

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

Sometimes I feel like I'm in hell
But you say another place exists
Know I'm headed there too

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

Exiled, hunted, in Blackwater
A perfect plan that, almost
Brought us to our end

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

We faced death personified
In the relentless snow
Stealing from the rich
To eat these scraps
But money brings power
And power makes a man miserable
Running again
Because if you don't kill, you'll 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're criminals
No, we're just outlaws
You don't hire a saint
To catch the sinner
That's why demons exist
And who will collect from you?

Fleeing from another town
There are Pinkertons everywhere
In Rhodes, things are going well
Until we get involved with those families

Little Jack was captured
So let's go show the Braithwaites
What happens to those who touch
John Marston's son

Let's set fire to that mansion
And I want to see all of you burn
Rich is worse than the thief
Tell me, who messes with kids?

Tell me where he is, tell me where he is
Old lady, you've lost everything, tell me if it was worth it
It was just to stay away from that child
Run to the fire
Is this 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 with Jack
Is nothing more than
The head of the mafia in Saint Denis

Angelo Bronte
Let's go check out the place
Where this Italian is hiding

Everything happened so fast
Jack was handed over so easily
But Bronte, this man
Is a master of deception

Dutch trusted a bastard
And now with uncontrolled rage
Bronte messed with the wrong gang
Messed with the wrong man

Bronte, did you set us up? (Wo, wo, wo, wo)
You know what's going to happen? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Try to visualize, you're in the swamp
If Dutch wants to be nice to you
You'll just become alligator food

With the boss dead
Now we can plan the heist
Of the bank
To then 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, headed to the ocean
Storm ruins the weather
Destroying so many years

We fought 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
Get so lucky with bad luck?
How did this happen?
Look where we ended up

I activated the autopilot
Killed who I thought was wrong
And saved who 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 worn out from hearing you

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

And I've taken so many bullets
The best friend of pain
Never felt what I felt
When I heard that doctor's voice

Tensions in the gang are rising
Dutch has changed, someone betrayed us
We have a traitor
Micah, I know it was you
Since Blackwater
And Dutch is also your kind
Left John to die

John, I'm dying
While the Pinkertons don't arrive
Grab your wife and your kid
And get the hell out of here

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

But deep down, I always knew
That my end wouldn't be
Like everyone always wishes
When did I lose myself
Until being here trying
To see the light that still remains?

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