Stand up, you stalwart working siblings!
Stand up and fight for what is yours!
Our virtuous cry for right is rippling;
Through all lands our song now roars.
Born again to transform old traditions,
Casting out all tyranny;
Building a world to honor our volition,
Our goal to lift humanity!
So call out now in chorus
As a class and hand in hand,
All nations, all colors,
If you toil in any land;
Call out now in chorus
As a class and hand in hand,
Our struggling in unison
Will win a vict'ry grand!