In the shadows of the factories’ hum,Where labor’s sweat and dreams are spun,Whispers of a world reborn,Echo in the hearts, untorn.
Beneath the stars, where hopes ignite,The proletariat’s endless fight,For justice, peace, a land of all,Marx’s vision, a clarion call.
In unity, the power lies,To break the chains, to rise and rise,A world where wealth and power blend,Equality, the destined end.
Yet in the silence of the night,Questions linger, futures bright,Will the dream, so fiercely sown,Find its place, its rightful throne?