Arise ye prisoners 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
We want no condescending saviours To rule us from their judgement hall We ask not for their favors Let us consult for all To make the thief disgorge his booty To free the spirit from its cell We must ourselves decide our duty We must decide and do it well
Behold them seated in their glory The kings of mines and rail and soil What have you read in all their story But how they plundered toil? Fruits of workers' toil are buried In strongholds of the idle few In taking back the wealth We only claim our due
The law oppresses us and tricks us The wage slave system drains our blood The rich are free from obligations The laws the poor delude How many on our flesh have fattened! But if the circlin' birds of prey Shall vanish from the sky some morning The blessed sunlight will stay
'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
Arriba los pobres del mundo
En pie los esclavos sin pan
Alzemosnos todos al grito
Viva la Internacional!
El hombre, el hombre es hermano
Derechos iguales tendra
La tierra sera paraiso
Patria de la humanidad
Agrupemonos todos
En la lucha final
Y se alzan los pueblos con valor
Con la Internacional!