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Sonata Arctica My Land Live

My own land has closed its gates on me All alone in world, it's scaring me I am here to prove you're wrong I'm accused of something I live for In my

My own land has closed its gates on me All alone in world, it's scaring me I am here to prove you're wrong I'm accused of something I live for In my

carry the load all alone When others have your own My old land is but a pile of sand Cold and bare but something still is there I am here to claim my land

My own land has closed ots gates on me All alone in world, it's scaring me I am here to prove you wrong I'm accused of something I live for In my dreamland