Architects Of Eden - Embers of Eve Lyrics

You wrote our stories with blood-stained ink
Told us what to say, what to feel, what to think
Built your empires on our silent pain
But the cracks are showing-it's starting to rain
We're the fire you doused, but couldn't destroy
The rage of every silenced girl and broken toy
From kitchens to boardrooms, your reign's a façade
We're claiming the power you said was flawed
They called us weak, they called us shrill
Dismissed the force of our iron will
But your house of cards is starting to fall
Here comes the reckoning, hear our call
This is for the daughters who bite their tongues
For the mothers whose battles have just begun
It's not submission, it's a battle cry
We're Venus rising, and we'll touch the sky
We are the chaos, the tide, the storm
Feminine rage in its truest form
Bow if you dare, kneel if you must
We'll burn it down, we'll turn it to dust
They weaponized shame, turned it into a blade
Taught us to smile while we suffocate
But the rage is alive, in our veins it grows
A wildfire burning, and everyone knows
We're the witches you drowned, the queens you defiled
The warriors you feared, the feral, the wild
We're rewriting history, line by line
The future's feminine, and it's divine
They said our fury was something to tame
A scandal, a sin, a curse, a shame
But chains can't hold what the heart demands
The world's at our mercy; it's in our hands
This is for the daughters who bite their tongues
For the mothers whose battles have just begun
It's not submission, it's a battle cry
We're Venus rising, and we'll touch the sky
We are the chaos, the tide, the storm
Feminine rage in its truest form
Bow if you dare, kneel if you must
We'll burn it down, we'll turn it to dust
We are not your dolls, not your prey
We are the wolves who found their way
We are the scream you can't contain
A hurricane dancing in the rain
To every sister who's ever been told
Her worth is her beauty, her value is sold
Here's to the rebels, the loud, the defied
To the ones who refuse to apologize
This is for the daughters who bite their tongues
For the mothers whose battles have just begun
It's not submission, it's a battle cry
We're Venus rising, and we'll touch the sky
We are the chaos, the tide, the storm
Feminine rage in its truest form
Bow if you dare, kneel if you must
We'll burn it down, we'll turn it to dust
So light the torches, let the flames ignite
This is our revolution, our birthright
We'll rage, we'll rise, we'll reclaim our name
In the ashes of patriarchy, we'll stake our claim