Lyrics:
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 controlTo raise the gate, ever so elatedErase the day ever so disdainedThis soul in shameAll I can takeWho holds the blameAll that I've wastedDescent awaits never you'll restrain thisRegret awaits forever your embrace