In the shadows of the factories’ hum,
Where the wheels of industry turn,
The workers’ voices softly drum,
For justice they silently yearn.

Beneath the weight of capitalist reign,
Their hopes and dreams confined,
Yet in their hearts, they feel the pain,
Of a world that’s so unkind.

Through the pages of Marx’s thought,
They find the strength to rise,
A future where they won’t be bought,
Lies right before their eyes.

The struggle for equality,
In every heart it gleams,
A world where all are truly free,
The echoes of the proletariat’s dreams.