The Internationale-Anne Feeney
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The Internationale - Anne Feeney

Composed by:Pottier/Degeyter

Arise ye pris'ners 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

'Tis the final conflict

Let each stand in place

The International working class

Shall free the human race

'Tis the final conflict

Let each stand in place

The International working class

Shall free the human race

We want no condescending saviors

To rule us from their judgement hall

We workers ask not for their favors

Let us consult for all

To make the theif disgorge his booty

To free the spirit from its cell

We must ourselves decide our duty

We must decide and do it well

'Tis the final conflict

Let each stand in place

The International working class

Shall free the human race

'Tis the final conflict

Let each stand in place

The International working class

Shall free the human race

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