So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn, there's vultures and thieves at your back.

You are pulled from the.

You are pulled from the wreckage, of your silent reverie.

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Verkkothe chorus goes as follows:

You're in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here.

Angels among us, in the arms of an angel, butterfly kisses, you are my sunshine, precious child, i will remember.

Verkkoin the arms of the angel, fly away from here, from this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear.

From this dark cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear.

In the arms of an angel, fly away from here.

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