In the shadows of industryâs might,
Where voices of the workers rise,
Bound by chains of endless night,
Hope ignites in their weary eyes.
Through the corridors of historyâs tale,
Echoes of struggle and unity unfold,
A vision of equality sets sail,
In hearts where courage is bold.
Brick by brick, the walls divide,
Yet dreams of justice never die,
For in the depths of human pride,
A world anew begins to fly.
Marxist whispers in the gentle breeze,
Urging the masses to stand and fight,
For a future where all can seize
The dawn of a collective right.