Arise, ye prisners 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 Internationale shall be the human race!
'Tis the final conflict,
Let each stand in his place!
The Internationale shall be the human race!