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73 lines
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The International - Французский
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Standing! The Wretched of the Earth,
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Standing! the convicts of hunger!
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The reason thunders in its crater,
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It is the eruption of the end.
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Password make a clean sweep,
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Crowd slave standing! standing!
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The world will change base:
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We are nothing, let everything!
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This is the final-fight:
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Groupon us, and tomorrow
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The International
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Will the human race!
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In is not of supreme sauvers:
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Neither God, nor Caesar, nor tribune
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Producers, let us save ourselves!
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Decretond the common salvation!
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To the thief makes throat
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To get the spirit of the dungeon,
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Blow out ourselves our forge,
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Let us beat the iron while it is hot!
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This is the final struggle ...
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The state compresses and cheating law;
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The tax bleeds malheurex;
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No duty is imposed only to the rich;
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The right of the poor is an empty word.
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It's pretty languish ein guardianship,
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The equality means other laws;
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"No rights without duties,
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she said, Equal no duties without rights!
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This is the final struggle ...
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Hideous in their apotheosis,
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The kings of mine and rail
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Have they done anything jamias
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That rob the work?
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In the vaults of the band
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What he created was melted.
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In dedretant that the luirende
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The people do not want that sound.
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This is the final struggle ...
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The kings soulaient us fumes,
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Peace between us, war to the tyrants!
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Apply to the strike armies,
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Butt in the air and break the ranks!
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If persist, these cannibals
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To do Denous soon as our bullets
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Are for our own generals.
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This is the final struggle ...
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Workers, peasants, we are
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The great advantage of workers;
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The earth belongs only to men,
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The idle will stay elsewhere.
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Combiern our flesh eat up!
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But if the corals, vultures,
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One of these mornings, disappear,
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The solei shine forever!
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This is the final-fight:
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Groupon us, and tomorrow
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The International
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Will the human race!
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