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Children Of Bodom Tokyo Warhearts

[instrumental]

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

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

: (Instrumental)

: 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

: 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

: 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

(Instrumental)

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