Class war never meant more than it does now
In factory lines are labourers caged
We working class slavers so compelled by the wage
Our paychecks mollifying indignant rage
Class war never meant more than it does now
No more working class toil, this we all vow
Upward mobility as national dream
We're force-fed the burden of capitalist schemes
To fatten the coffers of despotic regimes
Pilfered is every coin locked in a bank
Our victory is had in cracking those safes
And smelting the coins: our bid to break the ranks
We syndicalists must now resist
So raise your fist and fight for workers rights
Insist that profits be returned
To those who break their backs to earn
No more working class toil, this we all vow