We broke the yoke of a pitiless class,|
And we burst all asunder our bonds and chains;
Our organization will win when it strikes,
And no more shall a king or a crown remain
United fast are we with bonds that naught can sever;
Long, loud and clear and far our battle cry rings ever
Liberty for aye and aye!
|: Liberty for ever! :|
Shall be our battle cry.
If Freedom's road seems rough and hard,
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