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I was born at the hands of the potter and I was torn from the start I was torn between my god and my Father I was born at the dawn of our folly and I was young, and stubborn to the bone as I took from the tree that was rotting I took my chance and bit down deep the weight of the world was crippling now I'll hide my shame with woven leaves I was wrong and I'm so, so sorry I knew you'd never forgive me but I was wrong and I'm so, so sorry Aus Songtexte Mania