| Song | Welcome Home |
| Artist | Slaktare |
| Album | Love Is Always Painful |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:16.46] | Now that I don’t love you anymore |
| [00:23.74] | It has come to an end, this mental war |
| [00:31.89] | I’ve won the battle against your shadows |
| [00:39.92] | They’re all gone these painful sorrows. |
| [01:03.89] | I know that he is ready and that he is waiting for me |
| [01:11.98] | Calling me back from the other side of the stormy blackened sea |
| [01:20.03] | I look up to the sky and ask the winds for my way back home |
| [01:27.23] | And I try to follow the direction in which they’ve always blown |
| [01:52.38] | Now I’m sailing on my ship I’ve built with my last will |
| [02:08.23] | There is no blood left in my veins, no blood that I could spill |
| [02:24.27] | But the waves are strong and my wooden craft is weak |
| [02:31.89] | Is she seeing the tears running down my cheek |
| [03:52.35] | But I still miss you, where ever I may roam |
| [03:56.44] | The whispers are getting louder – Welcome home |
| [04:00.18] | I’m getting closer to my destination |
| [04:04.32] | Finally I found you, my longed for liberation |
| [04:39.89] | I rest my spirit |
| [04:47.77] | I take off my broken armament |
| [04:55.80] | I grind my already edgeless sword |
| [05:03.63] | I prepare for a new wanderings |
| [05:11.74] | I arrange my inventory |
| [05:20.31] | I’m back home |
| [05:30.96] | I’m back home |
| [05:37.15] | I fucking come back home |
| [05:42.34] | Fuck you |
| [00:16.46] | Now that I don' t love you anymore |
| [00:23.74] | It has come to an end, this mental war |
| [00:31.89] | I' ve won the battle against your shadows |
| [00:39.92] | They' re all gone these painful sorrows. |
| [01:03.89] | I know that he is ready and that he is waiting for me |
| [01:11.98] | Calling me back from the other side of the stormy blackened sea |
| [01:20.03] | I look up to the sky and ask the winds for my way back home |
| [01:27.23] | And I try to follow the direction in which they' ve always blown |
| [01:52.38] | Now I' m sailing on my ship I' ve built with my last will |
| [02:08.23] | There is no blood left in my veins, no blood that I could spill |
| [02:24.27] | But the waves are strong and my wooden craft is weak |
| [02:31.89] | Is she seeing the tears running down my cheek |
| [03:52.35] | But I still miss you, where ever I may roam |
| [03:56.44] | The whispers are getting louder Welcome home |
| [04:00.18] | I' m getting closer to my destination |
| [04:04.32] | Finally I found you, my longed for liberation |
| [04:39.89] | I rest my spirit |
| [04:47.77] | I take off my broken armament |
| [04:55.80] | I grind my already edgeless sword |
| [05:03.63] | I prepare for a new wanderings |
| [05:11.74] | I arrange my inventory |
| [05:20.31] | I' m back home |
| [05:30.96] | I' m back home |
| [05:37.15] | I fucking come back home |
| [05:42.34] | Fuck you |
| [00:16.46] | Now that I don' t love you anymore |
| [00:23.74] | It has come to an end, this mental war |
| [00:31.89] | I' ve won the battle against your shadows |
| [00:39.92] | They' re all gone these painful sorrows. |
| [01:03.89] | I know that he is ready and that he is waiting for me |
| [01:11.98] | Calling me back from the other side of the stormy blackened sea |
| [01:20.03] | I look up to the sky and ask the winds for my way back home |
| [01:27.23] | And I try to follow the direction in which they' ve always blown |
| [01:52.38] | Now I' m sailing on my ship I' ve built with my last will |
| [02:08.23] | There is no blood left in my veins, no blood that I could spill |
| [02:24.27] | But the waves are strong and my wooden craft is weak |
| [02:31.89] | Is she seeing the tears running down my cheek |
| [03:52.35] | But I still miss you, where ever I may roam |
| [03:56.44] | The whispers are getting louder Welcome home |
| [04:00.18] | I' m getting closer to my destination |
| [04:04.32] | Finally I found you, my longed for liberation |
| [04:39.89] | I rest my spirit |
| [04:47.77] | I take off my broken armament |
| [04:55.80] | I grind my already edgeless sword |
| [05:03.63] | I prepare for a new wanderings |
| [05:11.74] | I arrange my inventory |
| [05:20.31] | I' m back home |
| [05:30.96] | I' m back home |
| [05:37.15] | I fucking come back home |
| [05:42.34] | Fuck you |