Women who run
Into the wind with the wolves
Women who hunger for free lives
Females with inner vision
and with strong passion
Come new times
Women who run
in line with the lion
Women who seek in their wild souls
Feel them affirm and guard
their wolf country
Come new times
She has wandered through closed rooms
As if blind and mute
A tormented soul
She was a prisoner in her own cage
Like a feral animal
A tormented soul
She rejects a stolen time
Filled with pain from deep wounds
Those wounds have made her strong
A free wolf
Women who run...
Long live she who dares to live freely
In a whole new life at last
Long live that person
Live with courage and determination
And her modesty
Long live that person
She lives as empowered and calm
Creating faith in the future for herself
Far from the fearful one she was
The one she was
Women who run...