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Marx, Engels, Lenin, Luxembourg Fred Hampton, Gramsci and Karl Korsch And workers who aren't known by name These are the ones that we proclaim And all the paths we've had to pass Power to those who spit on class Outdated anguish of past years The thoughts that cause the docile tears And you feel so weak but young And you wonder why? Here's the voice that calls your name: to go defy In halls known only to tyrants, Jaws tremble hearing defiance The calloused hands who work for pay Can change their motions to betray And you feel so weak but young And you wonder why? Here's the voice that calls your name: to go defy Marx, Engels, Lenin, Luxembourg Fred Hampton, Gramsci and Karl Korsch X 2
Writer(s): Paolo Volkov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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