Fist up, ego down Coming from the underground I am strong and I’m climbing the social ladder on my own So watch out, I’m alive You lose control, singing along Fist up, ego down I am not a silent woman Neither a mother, a wife, a sister, a child I’m a woman, I’m the womb I’m the womb, I’m the womb... All women, women, women in the front Wake up, up, up, ego down Sing loud, loud, louder than a bomb The good always, always won, come on! (Evolution, evolution...)