Jarost Marksa - Empires shall fall

The wretched of this world and the prisoners of hunger
enslaved and beaten for centuries,
rise up against their opressors.
We must end all exploitation.
We shall not bow to batons or guns
to return what was taken from the people, for we are the masses.
No gods, no kings, no countries.
Freedom for one and all.
The tyrants fear our might. This is the final struggle.
The streets are red with blood.
Oh, comrades, do not falter
For the rich are powerless without the working class.
End all racist ignorance. In unity we stand and fight!
The enemies we have in common
Their empires will fall.
Sisters and brothers, let us share the Earth
We need no possesions. Branded no more.

Armies go on strike. We no longer follow orders.
Officer's shot in the head. Because we refuse to be
the instruments of imperialism, the instruments of the bourgeoisie.
The only thing we fight for is the common good for all.
Workers of the world, unite!
To fight for our liberation we must rebuild this world.
Burn its rotten foundation.

Without gods and without masters.
United under the red flag, we rose against our oppressors.
To end the bourgeois tyranny!