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You teach me how to be a man Though I am someone's daughter The path of warrior was set for me And I had to try on the armour No it doesn't suit me And it feels so heavy I'm frightened and so ashamed That I have to combat the world alone That I have to swing my sword alone So my gentleness is turned into rigidity And once soft the skin is nothing but the scale One by one I lead unequal fights, eventually The beauty's nose is broken, and I faint Life feeds me bullets and stones And I stitch myself up alone If I cry I will run my tears Inside of my blood-stained cheeks I've found talents beyond comprehension All my battles are a sight to behold Wading through the hardship alone Translating my body to soul Letras de cancionesOh brutal world, I'm not your enemy This role of warrior brings nothing but the misery If a woman's wings are trimmed And her radiance is dimmed This is over! This is over! You will see her ride a broom With a force to be reckoned To be no longer the second I am no longer a daughter I eat them for breakfast I eat them for lunch I have audacity To throw the first punch I dwell in the shadows I sleep in the light I am no longer a daughter I throw the first punch From Letras Mania