The flowers stopped blooming, the colors turned grey
The laughter went silent and faded away
No mothers, no sisters, no lovers remain
Just echoes of footsteps drowned out by the rain

The streets are all quiet, the mirrors don’t lie
There’s no warmth in the sunrise, just cold in the sky
They carried the balance, the song and the soul
Now time ticks in ruins, a half of us stole

All of the women in society are fucking dead forever
there will never be another woman never
The world feels so hollow, like a house made of bone
Since all of the women left me alone

No comfort, no wisdom, no hands left to hold
No hearts full of mercy to soften the cold
We built up our towers, we tore down the trees
But forgot that love was the breath in the breeze

I search through the silence, I beg to the air
For just one more voice, for someone to care
But statues don’t answer and memories fade
And none of this gold can undo what we’ve made

All of the women in society are fucking dead forever
there will never be another woman never
The world feels so hollow, like a house made of bone
Since all of the women left me alone

The streets don’t smell like perfume anymore,
Just gasoline and rust on the drugstore door.
The female mannequins stare with their hollow eyes,
Like they’re waiting for someone who won’t arrive.

The jukebox still plays our old wedding song,
But the melody’s broken, the words all wrong.
I pour out two drinks, but I drink them alone,
Toast to the ghosts in this silent home.

All of the women in society are fucking dead forever
there will never be another woman never
The world feels so hollow, like a house made of bone
Since all of the women left me alone

The preacher still shouts from his pulpit of dust,
About Eve and the apple and God’s broken trust.
But the pews are all empty, the bibles are shut,
‘Cause you can’t damn a soul when there’s no one left to judge.

I heard a child laugh in a dream last night,
But the crib’s been still, that ain't right
The future’s a museum with no one to see,
Just statues of mothers that used to be.

All of the women in society are fucking dead forever
there will never be another woman never
The world feels so hollow, like a house made of bone
Since all of the women left me alone

They’ll dig up our bones in a thousand years,
Wonder why all the women just disappeared.
But the wind won’t answer, the sky won’t cry,
It’s just men and the dust, waiting to die.