Without a Word

In the winter, 6 years ago A young girl stood on top of a box On a stick it dangled like a sock She was arrested for breaking the law Without a word It's the end of an era The west is regressing While Iran is on fire She lost all of her rights Her skin, her bones, her flesh She no longer exists Am I awake? She no longer submits, they soon no longer exist She no longer wears it, deep on Revolution Street It's the end of a reign, say it loud, woman, life, and freedom Men are falling, the girls are uprising Men are falling, the girls are uprising Without a word, without a word Men are falling, the girls are uprising