The Internationale - The New Singers
Lyrics by:New Singers
Composed by:New Singers
Arise ye pris'ners of starvation
Arise ye wretched of the earth
For justice thunders condemnation
A better world's in birth
No more tradition's chains shall bind us
Arise ye slaves no more in thrall
The earth shall rise on new foundations
We have been naught we shall be all
'Tis the final conflict
Let each stand in his place
The International Union
Shall be the human race
'Tis the final conflict
Let each stand in his place
The International Union
Shall be the human race
We want no condescending saviors
To rule us from their judgement hall
We workers ask not for their favors
Let us consult for all
To make the theif disgorge his booty
To free the spirit from it's cell
We must ourselves decide our duty
We must decide and do it well
'Tis the final conflict
Let each stand in his place
The International Union
Shall be the human race
'Tis the final conflict
Let each stand in his place
The International Union
Shall be the human race