One billion workers stand up from their chairs.
Their faces no longer struck with their fears.
Attack/Attack.
Stabbed in the back.
Disgraced/Disgraced.
Traitors trade face to face.
Revolution... the engine for history.
When all the lights go out.
When all the world is in doubt.
When all the goods cease to move.
I won´t be alone.
When all eh swords become plows.
When all the fields are afoul.
When all the cogs cease to turn.
I won´t be alone.
Punching the clock, stabbing the boss.
We don´t need the CEO´s they need us.
Attack/Attack.
Outsourced for a hack.
Disgraced/Disgraced.
Displace and replace.
Proletarians of the world unite;
you have nothing to lose but your chains.
We are not numbers.
We are names.
We won´t be alone.
We are not crime reports.
We are history.
We won´t be alone.
We are not folklore.
We are culture.
We won´t be alone.
We are not human resources.
We are human beings.
I won´t be....We won´t be alone.