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