Toast, Porte A L'Emancipation Des Femmes

The men play games as they lay claims, 

You're the slave of the bolder and freer, yes it's us, 

O' people possessed by these thoughts of carte blanche, 

Liberty is indivisible, then why does it serve only half the humanity? 

This history is fraught, it's naught but meritless, 

The rules are different for every man jack, 

This freedom is futile & harmony is endangered, 

It's due season, come break this norm senseless. 

Holy feminine, you're a captive of thoughts that aren't yours, 

Recollect those noblest deeds God hath given you, 

Wipe your tears, fortify your mind, 

Emancipation, if you seek, you shall find. 

O' women, let your visions go past infinity, 

Strive for deliverance from these fringes called laws, 

Let flames of salvation ignite the souls, 

Awaken the glory and defy the confines of prejudice!