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Cries in the night Wounds of the soul burning times Like every time Your mind refuses Not able to choose it Don't give up, don't give up You've got to fight! Your heart is tainted Your job is to make it through this agonizing night! In ancient melody Hidden key to your memory Your heart defrosting In every note playing You've got to start claiming It's your will, it's your life You've got to fight! Your heart is tainted Your job is to make it through this agonizing night! You'll have to decide And make up your mind You know it is time for you To stand up on your own two feet And dare to dream. Your heart is tainted Your job is to make it through this agonizing night! Aus Songtexte Mania