Texty: Fair Sex. Shatter That Gate.

Nothing's at ease
They will live a life that is
But a farce now
Exhausted they are tired
To reach a safer place
They will seek for this garden's gate
They won't get through
Lies lies
"Craving will haunt you!"
"Craving will haunt you!"
What is the cause?
Why are so many spit out
By life?
As if they've been gnawed to the bones
"It hit me by mistake!

It wasn't me who asked for this life"
A second chance won't come
To shatter taht gate
They hear a teaming song from beyond
Floating from that place
They won't reach
Their entire lives
Are controlled by
A sirens'song from yonder
Their entire lives are cages
Their only thought is to get thorough!