And when the Hunter saw what he had done to Her, He feel to his knees in Regret
Is this a new Dark Age?
Are these the blackest days?
All fell to regret
Do you have nothing to say?
While they ignore the Modern Slave?
All fell to regret
Horror at the hands of elders breeds a new crop of monsters
The soulless profit-makers
In the name of their Savior
The Patriarch Conspiracy sold me off for pennies
All world religions united to keep the women obliging
Wandering the brothelways we scream through nights and sleep the daze
They cage us like tigers to use for their desires
Sell and trade us like a drug that can be used again and again
Predator trained as prey
Socialized to be meek and obedient
The anger in woman is dangerous
Traditional Values, the modern passive Witch Hunt
A fifties fabrication that never existed
Repressed Fundamentalist seeks a sicker decadence
Am I the mother of Harlots — the younger the better
Now self-esteemless Glamour tarts flaunt their sexuality
In the name of Girl Power
They’ll lose the fight forever
Selling and trading themselves to the game again and again
Is this a new Dark Age?
Are these the blackest days?
All fell to regret
Is this a new Dark Age?
While they strip your freedoms away?