In the dawn when the sky dull
red is glowing
And the road I will travel
is agreed to
I will treasure all the love
that you have shown me
And go to rouse the
people
For the road I will travel is
the surface
Beneath the earth our fallen
comrades dead but living
Amongst the
factories and fields they show our purpose
They show that only in fighting are we
unvanquished
If today they should
close our last lifes window
If they brand
us and bind us with shakles
Yet again they
will find the dead beside the living
Against them we you and everyone waging
struggle
We will sieze again
the land that is our birthright
We will
breath again the limpid air of freedom
And
a backward glance will tell us who we were
And today in the battle, who we are
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