International


Arise, ye prisoners of starvation
The whole world is hungry and slaves!
Boils our minds outraged
And in mortal combat ready to lead.

The whole world of violence we will destroy
To the ground, and then
We have ours, we construct a new world,
Who was nothing will become everything!

Chorus:
This is our last
And a decisive battle!
With the Internationale
Rise up the human race!

Only we, the workers of the World
Great army of labor,
Own land have a right,
And the parasites - never!

And if the great thunder clap
Over a pack of dogs and executioners,
For us, as the sun begins
Its rays shine fire!

Chorus:
This is our last
And a decisive battle!
With the Internationale
Rise up the human race! 1937