Rise
Take back what is ours
Fight
This is our world
And now the tables have turned
Leave the rich to suffer like the tsars
The capitalist encirclement will not last
This society will come to an end
One by one
Not one step back
Lives are not a game
For your personal gain
From their pain
The people's suffering
Their blood on your hands
Your lack of remorse is quite sickening
Nothing seems to satisfy your bottomless greed
We will rise, and you'll fall
Nothing to hold on
Lined against the wall
One by one
The time has come
Bourgeoise scum
Lined against the wall
One by one
We will rise, and you'll fall
Nothing to hold on
Lined against the wall
One by one
The time has come
Bourgeoise scum
Lined against the wall
One by one
Your ways are scorching this earth
Leaving nothing for our future
Holding on to an outdated system
Benefiting nobody but you abusers
Your ways are scorching this earth
Benefiting nobody but you abusers