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We the People

(2008)
TypeEP
GenresBlack Metal
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Submitted by level 21 록스타 (2017-10-05)
1. Empires Shall Fall (5:45)
The wretched of this world
And the prisoners of hunger
Enslaved and beaten for centuries
Rise up against their oppressors

We must end all exploitation
We shall not bow to batons nor 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 enemy we have in common
Their empires will fall

Sisters and brothers
Let us share the earth
We need no possessions
Branded no more

Armies go on strike
We no longer follow orders
Officers 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 of all

Workers of the world, unite
To fight for our liberation
We must rebuild this world
Burn its rotten foundation

The wretched of this world
And the prisoners of hunger
Enslaved and beaten for centuries
Rise up against their oppressors

We must end all exploitation
We shall not bow to batons nor 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 enemy we have in common
Their empires will fall

Sisters and brothers
Let us share the earth
We need no possessions
Branded no more

Without gods and without masters
United under the red flag
We rose against our oppressors
To end the bourgeois tyranny
2. United Under the Red Banner (9:53)
There can be no freedom
While the state exists

So comrades, march on
For the people's revolution

The bringer of democracy
Workers, free yourselves
From the chains of capitalism
To end all exploitation

Our unity is our strength
The end of class antagonism

The victory of communism
Shall heal all of our wounds

No religions, no races
No countries, no classes
To separate us anymore
Unity, at last

The power of the people
Communist triumph

Ideas, immortal

We pledge our lives
To the red banner

Bow to none

There can be no freedom
While the state exists

So comrades, march on
For the people's revolution

The bringer of democracy
Workers, free yourselves
From the chains of capitalism
To end all exploitation

Our unity is our strength
The end of class antagonism

The victory of communism
Shall heal all of our wounds

No religions, no races
No countries, no classes
To separate us anymore
Unity, at last

Our oppressors will fall
Just like the Romans
Turn against your rulers
No longer shall we suffer

United in friendship
United in labour
We face the greatest struggle
Dark days lie ahead

The hands of the people
Bring the revolution
With fire we cleanse
Those who oppose us

We march under the crimson banner
The red flag of the people

Victory is within our reach
Cheerful, united and strong

The unbreakable will of the people
Forever free and undying

No leaders, no masters
We are the ruling class
3. The Sacred War (5:53)
Vstavaj, strana ogromnaja,
Vstavaj na smertnyj boj!
S fashistskej siloj tjomnaju,
S prokljatoju ordoj.

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!

Dadim otpor dushitseljam
Vsex plamennyx idej,
Nasil'nikam, grabitseljam,
Mutshiteljam ljudej.

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!

Ne smejut kryl'ja tshornye
Nad Rodinoj letat',
Polja ejo prostornye
Ne smeet vrag toptat'.

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!

Gniloj fashistskej netshisti
Zagonim pulju v lob,
Otreb'ju tshelovetshestva
Skolotim krepkij grob!

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!

Pust' jarost' blagarodnaja
Vskipaet, kak volna!
Idjot vojna narodnaja,
Svjishtshennaja vojna!
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