still believe that this is home.
It's so good to be home.
I was on the ground.
When I recall the day,
That my discomposure left me forever. »
Alaska An Airplane Carried Me to Bed
by Sky Sailing
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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 »
Touch Like Angel of Death Something Wild
by Children of Bodom
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Angel Of Death
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 »
The Nail Something Wild
by Children of Bodom
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