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Never did I find A nest for my soul We have made All the bans we imposed We have thrown On ourselves In memory's manner The weakened will Raise their heads To mellow their Somber faces This day you will Be in your camp In the streets of Your people (too late) You are at The summit of The honored Decorate yourselves (x4) Crazy man stands to task No friends his story (x2) Songtexte All I ever Wanted was too (x2) All I ever Wanted was too See your face And contemplate (x2) Never did I find A nest for my soul We have made All the bans we imposed We have thrown On ourselves In memory's manner Aus Songtexte Mania