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Интернационал - Португальский
On foot, O famine victims
No more, no more bondage
That there is no force that dome
The strength of our reason
Stone by stone, street last
On foot, brothers workers!
The world will be transformed
By our hands, our hands
Well united do,
In this final fight,
A land without masters
The International
Well united do,
In this final fight,
A land without masters
The International
No more, no more filthy weather
In that it is what you have
Not the rich around the world
And the poor unless one
Never again be made of assets
While beings are broken
No more rights without duties
No more duties without rights
We have been Greece and Rome were
Everything we did, we have nothing
Only poverty that is the sum
This wealth that we
Never on the battlefield
Brothers turn against brothers
No more sweat you work
Flower fruit in other hands
Well united do,
In this final fight,
A land without masters
The International
Well united do,
In this final fight,
A land without masters
The International
Well united do,
In this final fight,
A land without masters
The International
Well united do,
In this final fight,
A land without masters
The International