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to come home With the thrust of a switchblade on the grip of a madman And the waters of Bodom turn a blood shade of red As the Children Of Bodom lake
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When the daylight strikes, I hide in my trench and die [chorus] Warheart! With no remains of compassion or love Warheart! Hate your fellow as yourself I'm the warheart
: I see the candle light burning in your eyes, flareing up my eyes in flames On this pitch-black summer night... of passion and pain The razor caressed
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: I found session, betrayed now, it's on now, I saw, human, I see so Well I am certain of, I don't know how, other souls beyond this smile I hate you
: Before the Daylight falls to rest, into shadows, Soon I'll be on a black-night trip, I'll fly across the sky. It's not a lonely flight, This one'll
: The night of timeless fire is drawing near I flee... Throughout the years of throe Watching through a mirror, as I fall apart I see a wreck, I'm burning
: No flickering light at the end of the path Confront repressions of the past Fear... Prevail... Insanity... Obey! Draw back in silence to dwell in anxiety
: Get me some divison, I called the dead by night to the god! Allay the chaos! Chains to my last victim! Set up the lights on the way to the skies Raising
: a glance to my eyes, deep within reveals this worn-out warrior's mind i'm killing you by suffering discomposure of a deepest kind in the night i crave
Get me some divison, I called the dead by night to the god! Allay the chaos! Chains to my last victim! Set up the lights on the way to the skies Raising
guide When the daylight strikes, I hide in my trench and die [chorus] Warheart! With no remains of compassion or love Warheart! Hate your fellow as yourself I'm the warheart
I see the candle light burning in your eyes, flareing up my eyes in flames On this pitch-black summer night... of passion and pain The razor caressed
