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Centuries, born to break my weary soulSanctioning, scorn to break my dearest foesTo rip the face off thisReaching out I lost controlThis soul in shameAll I can takeWho holds the blameAll that I've wastedSent to rest, scorn to break my weary soulSufferance, force to break my dearest goalsTo rid disgrace from thisA loss of mind is lost controlThis soul in shameAll I can takeWho holds the blameAll that I've wastedTo raise the gate, ever so elatedErase the day ever so disdainedDescent awaits never you'll restrain thisRegret awaits forever your embrace Aus Songtexte Mania