Woorden: Chiodos. One Day Women Will All Become Monsters.

If I live to see you again I'll take out my eyes
With this I have no way and in consequence want no sight
I've tried my hardest to forget every connection
Always being the blind villain

My end meets the old curse of death

The last courtesy I give, get the horses for your mistress
There is a cliff with sky high peaks
Make your way to the very brim of it
Stop it from every showing, repair the misery

Give me your hand
The departure of the thief and monster is far from over
But everything is gonna be just fine
Everything will be just fine

With robber's hands, cunning and false
Label him a thief, bring him before us
Bind fast his corky arms, filthy traitor

Hang him instantly, pluck out his eyes
Rip the haunting smirk from his face
May Heaven help him but only through its plagues

For our means secure us
For our means secure us
And our defects prove our worth

Give me your hand
The departure of the thief and monster is far from over
But everything is gonna be just fine
Everything will be just fine

We live in fear and danger of them
Their delicate cheeks will turn to rotting flesh
One day women will all become monsters