Wake up, accursed of this Earth
Which are still always forced to hunger!
Justice, like embers in the crater's hearth
Now with might pushes to breakthrough
Make a clean sweap of the oppressors!
Army of slaves, awaken!
Being a nothing is no longer bearable
To become everything troop in droves!
People hear the signals!
On to the last fight!
The Internationale
Fights for human right!
People hear the signals!
On to the last fight!
The Internationale
Fights for human right!
No higher beeing will salvage us,
No God, no Emperor, nor Tribune.
To redeem us from misery,
Only we ourselves can do!
Empty words: the rights of the poor!
Empty words: the duties of the rich!
Immature we are called and menials,
No longer now suffer the ignominy !
People hear the signals!
On to the last fight!
The Internationale
Fights for human right!
People hear the signals!
On to the last fight!
The Internationale
Fights for human right!
In the city and the country, you labourin man
We are the strongest of the parties
The dalliers push aside!
This world must belong to us
Our blood shall not anymore be the ravens,
Or the mighty vultures muck!
Only when we have driven them out,
The sun will shine incessantly!
People hear the signals!
On to the last fight!
The Internationale
Fights for human right!
People hear the signals!
On to the last fight!
The Internationale
Fights for human right!