the base of society - working mass.
The ideas of Engels, Tolstoy and Karl,
shine like gold and glitter like pearl.
Your blood wasted from centuries old,
buried under wealth and often sold.
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up friend,
raise your voice, this is not the end.
Stand up! Look higher! Be a man,
Don't be lame; Protest - I know we can.
Come together, bond now and be as one,
Cheers! Sound trumpets - the war will be won.
Peasants, farmers all come hand-in-hand,
Forward my brothers - "Fight for your land".
This is the land, the land of our father,
if you can't snatch it, then die for it rather.
Prasenjit©1997-2010
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