Beneath the shadows of towering spires,
The workers toil, their spirits afire.
Bound by chains of capitalist might,
They seek a dawn, a revolutionary light.

In crowded factories, where dreams are sold,
They whisper tales of a future bold.
A world where labor’s worth is known,
And every worker reaps what they’ve sown.

The bourgeois towers tremble in fear,
As unity’s call grows ever clear.
From each according to their ability,
To each according to their need’s dignity.

Rise, O comrades, break the chains,
The revolution’s fire courses through our veins.
Together we’ll forge a world anew,
Where justice and equality reign true.