Lyrics:

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 of history.

When all the lights go out.
When all the world is in doubt.
When all the good cease to move.
I wont be alone.
When all the swords become plows.
When all the fields are afoul.
When all the cogs seems to turn.
I wont be alone.

Punching the clock, stabbing the boss.
We dont need CEOs 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 wont be alone.
We are not crime reports, we are history.
We wont be alone.
We are not folklore, we are culture.
We wont be alone.
We are not human resources, we are human beings.
I wont be ... We wont be alone.