اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Drain hopes
Leaving us empty
Production machines
Endless suppliers
Spirit is taken from us
So eternal work
And when the body bows down
Is discarded without respect
Like a hymn they say
Work frees
And they repeat
Work frees
Humiliation, hunger, fear
Queue to be enslaved
Before it was chains
Today they imprisons minds
Fascism makes us empty
They want everyone apart
It makes us weak
We only be free together
