Oh, it's set in 1848, in the crush of New York State
And the thing about destiny is it never ever makes mistakes

Susan B. Anthony
Forever haunting me
Owned, raped, sold, thrown
A woman was never her own

They cried, "Freedom, rise up for me"

I want, I want, I want freedom

Oh, it's set in 1848, in the crush of New York State
And the thing about destiny is it never ever sets you free

Elizabeth Cady
Forever reminding me
I don't steal the air I breathe

Freedom, rise up for me