Women Warriors of The World

Rewrite of Manowar's Warriors of The World

 

Here our sister soliders stand

Stand to fight back

Againest the tyranny of men

All around the world

They wait no longer in a patient line

Oh, don't you hear that battle line

All are coming to gather here

Young and old

Straight and queer

To bring victory near

Their angry sould will make you beasts fall

Because they want

The one thing

The one thing you refuse to give

Equal power to all

 

They alone are fighting

To break your chains so unstable

Your vows broken and untrue

Through thick and thin

So sick of this endless fight

They seek only to be free

Free of you

No more domestic violence blood shed

No more arms of steel

Holding so tight

Too tight

Designed only to make a woman cry

Now they stand

To fight together

All those you've sought

To smother under your so called macho sky

 

Chorus

 

Sisters everywhere

Raise your pretty little hands in the air

Because you are warriors, women warriors of the world

Take their macho thunder from the sky

Swear to fight

Even if it means

For the cause you die

Because you are women warriors of the world

 

Men who try to stand againest us

You pitful fools will never win

From Hell itself you could send us

And we're return

Again and again and again

Till we have ended the wrath of your destruction

Erased the burden of every last woman's suffering and pain

We will bring down the hammers of your gods

We will blow torrents into your lives of wind and rain

 

No more fear

Sending you packin

With your 2 inch swords

Quivering in your feeble hands

Over are your dreams of living as our greedy kings

Not another one ever again

To bow to a man

We won't just crawl about

We will charge and send away you all

Telling your wives and girlfriends

Yet another cheating lie

This is your final hour

Too late to confess

Soft hearts and tender feelings

They have no reason for you to live

Only to die

 

Chorus

 

Many may fall in battle

My sisters

I will honor those at my side

Bold and brave

Burn your bras

Use your sex and curves as the ulimate weapons

Memories have faded and died

Now hardened warriors you are

Be strong

Have no more fear to fight for what is real

All who stand in our way

They will be blown away

By our womanly hands of velvet steel

 

2014 Ramona Thompson

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