" Unbelivable, Countess, in the factory of Aldo
have made a strike those four ignorant
asking to have their wages increased
screaming, do you think, to be exploited
and when the police arrived there
those four beggars have shouted louder
by blood have soiled the courtyard and doors
who knows how long it will take to clean up "
Comrades from the fields and workshops
catch the sickle and bring the hammer
go down to the streets and beat with that
go down to the streets and scuttle the system
You, good people who are looking for peace
peace to do what you want
but if this is the price we want war
we want to see you end up underground
but if this is the price we paid it
no one in the world should be exploited
" If you know, Countess, what told me
a dear relative about squatting
that the bad guys barricaded in there
professed free love
Besides, my dear, no surprise
if even the worker would his son become a doctor
and then try to think what might happen
there is no more moral, Countess "
If the wind whistled
now blows stronger
ideas of revolt are never dead
if there is one who says that
you are not to feel him
is one that just wants to betray
if someone says so
spit in his face
why the red flag he thrown into a ditch
You, good people who are looking for peace
peace to do what you want
but if this is the price we want war
we want to see you end underground
but if this is the price we paid it
no one in the world should be exploited
But if this is the price we paid it
no one in the world should be exploited ♫