Figlia d' 'a Tempesta

Why was I born a woman, why was I born
There are those who want to take me, who want to tie me down
I'm the daughter of the storm and they can't chain me
Let me pass, let me pass

A while ago it was scary, thirty-eight beatings
With the blows of a club, the music has changed
Let's go with the drums, now let’s make them hear
Those who didn’t want to listen now have to open their ears

This woman wants everything now, she wants everything
And she has a rage that never rests, that never rests
She gave her life and they took it a million times
Dressed like a whore and dressed like a bride

Woman of nothing, woman of nothing, woman of nothing
Fear of nothing, fear of nothing, fear of nothing
Woman of nothing, woman of nothing, woman of nothing
Fear of nothing, fear of nothing, fear of nothing
(Woman of nothing, woman of nothing, woman of nothing)
(Fear of nothing, fear of nothing, fear of nothing)

For all the wounds you left us
For all the lies you told us
For these cuts we took
For all the broken promises
The dreams you stole from us
For the sisters you took, who never returned
We haven't forgotten, we haven't forgotten

This woman wants everything now, she wants everything
And she has a rage that never rests, that never rests
She gave her life and they took it a million times
Dressed like a whore and dressed like a bride

Woman of nothing, woman of nothing, woman of nothing
Fear of nothing, fear of nothing, fear of nothing
Woman of nothing, woman of nothing, woman of nothing
Fear of nothing, fear of nothing, fear of nothing
(Woman of nothing, woman of nothing, woman of nothing)
(Fear of nothing, fear of nothing, fear of nothing)
(Woman of nothing, woman of nothing, woman of nothing)
(Fear of nothing, fear of nothing, fear of nothing)

This woman wants everything now, she wants everything
And she has a rage that never rests, that never rests
She gave her life and they took it a million times
Dressed like a whore and dressed like a bride