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1. Consciously - Cardew
Although the process is inevitable
There's nothing automatic about it
The process I mean is revolutionary change
Don't happen of its own accord !

Chorus

	Organising, Organising, Organising persistently
	Organising, Organising, Organising for victory
	Pulling out the dragons teeth
	And planting them in the ground
	Soldiers of freedom spring up one by one
	Crying show us show us show us 
	Where the enemy is to be found
The masses surge forward spontaneously
Though this on its own isn't insufficient 
The working class is the revolutionary class
New leadership the crucial requirement.

Chorus 2

	Consciously, Consciously, Consciously,  preparing the way
	Consciously, Consciously, Consciously,  preparing the day
	Pulling out the dragons teeth
	And planting them in the ground
	Soldiers of freedom spring up one by one
	Crying show us show us show us 
	Where the enemy is to be found
The masses surge forward spontaneously
But this on its own is insufficient
The working class is the revolutionary class
New leadership the crucial requirement.

Chorus

	Consciously, Consciously, Consciously,  preparing the day
	Consciously, Consciously, Consciously,  preparing the way
	Consciously, Consciously
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2. Spirit of Cable Street - Baker
Back in '36 down at Cable Street
State and blackshirts marched but they met their fate
Workers class hatred drove them off the street
Fascism is class war
Unite in the spirit of Cable Street.
From Cable Street through the nazi wars
Workers stood their ground fighting fascism.
We should learn from them that there is no passive way
Fascism is class war.
Unite in the spirit of Cable Street.

Chorus

	Continue to fight the fascist scum of the earth
	Learn from the past there is no passive way
	Continue to fight the fascist scum of the earth
	Learn from the past there is no passive way
	Stop them. Unite in the spirit of Cable Street.
	They shall not pass, wipe the fascists off the street.
	They shall not pass, No pasaran. 
	They shall not pass. No pasaran.
	Wipe the fascists off the street.
	They shall not pass.
The monopoly capitalist class still have blood on their hands
All the workers blood shed by imperialist wars
The people should unite and fight this common enemy
Fascism is class war
Unite in the spirit of Cable Street.
Now at Red Lion Square the people fought with bare hands
Like their parents did down at Cable Street
Keep alive the fighting spirit of Kevin Gately
Brave anti-fascist fighter.
Unite in the spirit of Cable Street.

Chorus

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3. We People of the Caribbean - Burgie/Jackson
We people from the Caribbean
Don't like police trying to keep us on the hop.
I said the state is oppressing we, an'
All we can say is that 'Its got to stop!'

Chorus

	Glad to say, we're not afraid of they
	Found active resistance is the only way.
	The battle's begun, I said it won't be long
	Before the foe is vanquished and we have won.
Using lies, trickery and deception
Trying to mislead about the nature of state attacks.
But the fascists are the state's conception
And that's why everybody is fighting back.

Chorus

So that's why everybody must unite
All nationalities join together as one
There's no doubt that we have to fight
Until this evil system is smashed to the ground.

Chorus

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4. Solidarity Song - Brecht/Eisler
	Forward we've not forgotten our strength in the fight we have won.
	No matter what may threaten, forward, not forgotten our solidarity.
Only these our hands now aching
Built the road, the walls, the towers
All the world is of our making
But what of it can we call ours?

Chorus

Rise as people of the world
Let's unite around our need;
Take the world and let it nourish
All oppressed in word and deed.

Chorus

Black and white and brown and yellow
We'll have now't to fight about
When we set ourselves to find out
The basis for our unity.

Chorus

International proletarians
Let's unite and we'll be free
In our massive squadrons we can 
Topple every tyranny.
	Forward march on to power, through the city, the land, the world.
	Forward advance the hour
	Just whose city is the city? Just whose world is the world?
	Just whose city is the city? Just whose world is the world?
	Forward march on to power through the city, the land, the world.
	Forward!
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5. Bold Fenian Men - Trad/Kearney Arr: Marcangelo/Baker/Silva
'Twas down by the glenside I met an old woman 
A plucking young nettles, nor saw I was coming
I listened awhile to the song she was humming 
Glory oh, glory oh, to the bold Fenian men.
'Tis fifty long years since I saw the moon beaming 
On strong manly forms and their eyes with hope gleaming
I'll see them again, sure through all my days dreaming 
Glory oh, glory oh, to the bold Fenian men.
When I was a colleen their marching and drilling
A walk by the glenside sounds awesome and thrilling
But they loved dear old Ireland and to die they were willing
Glory oh, glory oh, to the bold Fenian men.
Some died by the glenside, some died amid strangers 
And wise men have told us that their cause was a failure 
But they stood by old Ireland and never feared danger 
Glory oh, glory oh, to the bold Fenian men.
I passed on my way, God be praised that I met her 
Be life long or short, sure I'll never forget her 
We may have great men, but we'll never have better 
Glory oh, glory oh, to the bold Fenian men.
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6. Join in the Fight - Trad/Robeson Arr: Silva
Join in the fight O Negro comrade
Join in the fight O struggling comrade
Join in the fight O hard-pressed comrade
Black and white we'll rebuild the world
	O Brother don't you weep, don't you pray
	Salvation isn't coming that way
	All together let's press on to the fray
	Black and white we'll rebuild the world
Join in the fight and stand up straight now
Join in the fight the dawn is late now
Join in the fight, we must not wait now
Black and white we'll rebuild the world
	O Brother don't you weep, don't you pray
	Salvation isn't coming that way
	All together let's press on to the fray
	Black and white we'll rebuild the world
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7. Take Up the Fight - Baker
We went out on the street
The fascists to defeat
But the cops were there of course
To defend the nazi force 
In the fray, banner red
When they coshed my head
	Then there were a dozen people 
	Ready to fight in my place
	Then there were a hundred people
	Ready to fight in my place
	Then there were a thousand people
	Ready to fight in my place
	Then there were a million people
	Ready to fight in my place
	Take up the fight! Take up the fight!
	Take up the fight! Take up the fight!
	Take up the fight! Take up the fight!
Murderous attacks on immigrant people
Yet the fascists they're still legal
The state's not going to stop them
So the workers will have to smash them 
Peoples of all nationalities unite 
In the Anti-fascist fight
They protect the racist gangs
And arrest us when they can
They drag us into court
Where justice means nought
People of all nationalities unite 
In the Anti-fascist fight

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8 Himno de Riego - Machedo/Esplá arr: Baker/Silva
O joyous and fearless, audacious, invincible
Come sing with us comrades, our mighty battle song
Forever remembered, adored by the masses
You brave sons of the workers and peasants of Spain
	It is for our people, for Spain we must unite
	For victory and freedom we'll win or die in the fight
Alive is the glory of those who have struggled
The whole world remembers their part in the strife
Riego, Riego, we sing of your victory
For the cause of the people you laid down your life

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9 We're not Afraid - Dermot Arr: Baker
The prisons are filling, but the streets are filling too.
Oppression is mounting, but our resistance is as well.
We're burying the old world, preparing for the new.
Repression was the last act of all the tyrants that ever fell.
	We're not afraid
	We're not afraid of your courts and of your jails
	Millions before us you've martyred for our goal
	We're not afraid
	We're not afraid; your threats are of no avail
	Our victory is near. The wheel must onward roll.
We know the price of freedom is paid in sweat and blood
For every inch of progress our fathers paid that price.
No class could hold back history, do whatever they would
We mean to have our freedom whatever the sacrifice.

Chorus

The struggle calls for sacrifice, Comrades, draw together now
Let us press on relentless, though the enemy takes his toll.
Every debt will be remembered and paid in full we vow
When the workers are the masters and we reach our Party's goal.

Chorus

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10 Golden Mountain (instrumental) - Trad arr. Rowe/Marcangelo/Baker

11 The Blackleg Miner - Trad: Arr: Baker
Now it's in the evening after dark
When the blackleg miner creeps to work,
With his moleskin trousers and his dirty shirt,
There goes the blackleg miner.
Well, he takes his picks and down he goes,
To hew the coal that lies below,
But there's never a woman in this town though
Who'd look at a blackleg miner.
Now Delaval is a terrible place,
They rub wet clay in the blackleg's face,
And around the pit heap they run a footrace
To catch the blackleg miner.
Don't go near the Seghill mine,
For across the way they stretch a line
To catch the throat and break the spine
Of the dirty blackleg miner.
We'll take his tools and his duds as well,
And throw them down the pit of hell,
So down you go and fare ye well,
You dirty blackleg miner.
So join the union while you may,
Don't wait 'til your dying day
For that may not be far away,
You dirty blackleg miner. 
So join the union while you may,
Don't wait 'til your dying day
For that may not be far away,
You dirty blackleg miner. 

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12 Mr Media Man - Baker/Tilbury
I'm a real cool cat, I know where its at
He's a real cool cat he's the Media Man
I'll tell you lies and confuse your mind
That's my job, Mr Media Man
And I'll wash your brain, get you while you're young
He will wash your brain, get you while you're young
So you think that nothing can change
That's my job, 
Mr Media Man.
	So use your wits, and study well
	The revolutions got to come
	So don't you think that nothing can change
	Never trust, Mr Media Man.
And the ruling class they depend on me
And the ruling class they depend on him
To tell you lies and confuse your mind
That's my job, 
Mr Media Man.

Chorus

I'm a real cool cat, I know where its at
He's a real cool cat he's the media man
I'm a real cool cat, I know where its at
You can never trust Mr Media Man
I'm a real cool cat, I know where its at
You can never trust Mr Media Man
I'm a real cool cat, I know where its at
You can never trust Mr Media Man

And the working class they can kiss my a......
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13 Fight the Cuts - Thompson Arr: Marcangelo/Baker, TRAD
The monopoly capitalist lackey government
Lets finance have its way
To increase their rate of profit
They make the workers pay.
	Fight the cuts! 
	That's part and parcel 
	Of our class strategy.
	In proletarian revolution
	We hold our destiny.
Beware left snakes in our back pocket
False champions of our fight
Their interest is to stop class struggle
And maintain capital's might

Chorus

The working class it is the greatest
Class in history
It can and must unite all forces
To win victory

Chorus and repeat

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14 Lords of Labour - Thompson
The lords of labour they plot together
Their bankrupt schemes to keep us down.
Their message to the working class
Is to cringe before the rich man's frown.
They say that it's in the whole country's interest
To tighten our belts and make no demands.
But they speak for the class that exploits us and rules us
And we must get them off our hands.
Our labour power is all we have
We must sell it at the rich man's price
This system is called wage slavery
But democracy sounds a bit more polite.
They say that if our wage increases
That prices will rise to compensate
But the only ones who receive compensation
Are capitalist vampire who suck out our life.
	Oppose all attempts to make the working class pay for the capitalist crisis.
	Oppose all attempts to make the working class pay for the capitalist crisis.
The capitalists fight with one another
To corner the market and divide up the world
Their quest for maximum profit
Is the cause of war and puts us on the dole.
Their greed leads them into a crisis
Which they try to resolve with a more fascist state
Our struggle's against the whole capitalist system
So strike at the fascists as well as the cuts.

Chorus

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15 Cripplin' Blows - DeGale
Our community has every right
When its hit to stand and fight
Don't let no backward racist goons 
Get away and miss their doom
They came to raid our place today 
So now we say they'll have to pay
	When we are hit, we will fight and hit back
	When we are hit, we will fight and hit back
	Hit them cripplin' blows, hit them cripplin' blows
Police under manners in-nah Brixton
Police under brick up Notting Hill
Police taking blows in-nah Birmingham
Petrol bomb police up Liverpool
Don't want police protection for racists
Don't want police protection for fascists
Don't want police protection for nazi
Don't want police protection for savage
Hit them cripplin' blows
Hit them cripplin' blows
We still have to organise
That way we can survive
And when at first these racists hit 
We hit them back more than a bit 
So that way we know for sure
That we'll get understood
Some racists today they still don't know that 
We will hit them cripplin' blows
Police under manners
Racist police under discipline
Fascist police under manners
Nazi police under discipline
The youth am fighting the racists
The youth am fighting the racists
We got the racists them running
Can hear the fascist them balling
As we batter the nazi 
Put them under heavy heavy discipline
Put them under heavy heavy manners
Hit them cripplin' blows
Hit them cripplin' blows
The racists under manners
Fascist police under discipline
The nazi them balling
And we'r run out the fascists
Cause if a fire make it burn
And if ah blood make it run
Cause if a fire make it burn
And if ah blood make it run
Racist police get batter up Notting Hill
Racist police get batter up Notting Hill
While the youth did a tear up the racists
While the youth did a tear up the fascists 
Put them under heavy heavy discipline
Put them under heavy heavy manners
Hit them cripplin' blows
Hit them cripplin' blows
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16 Worker's Song - Thompson Trad: arr Baker
I am a worker and I say it with pride
The rich and their system I've always defied.
The wealth is created by our class far and wide
But the fruits of our labour are always denied.
The system's bad, bad, it will have to go.
I've worked with men from all over the globe,
We're all of one class, we share weal and woe,
But lately the racists have been launching attacks.
Directed against the entire working class.
We must fight, yes, we've got to fight back.
Lately my wages have been going right down.
The same thing is true for each worker in town, 
The government has not got our interests at heart,
Just keeping alive has become quite an art.
They go down, down, yes, wages go down.
I went to the union to ask what to do,
But the man at headquarters just hadn't a clue.
He had a portrait of Callaghan and before it he knelt,
And his only advice was to tighten my belt.
He speaks for the rich and not for the working man.
The cause of all problems is the capitalist class.
They cause wars, they cause hardship - and they always blame us.
With our Marxist-Leninist Party to lead,
We have the solution - what the working class needs
Is proletarian revolution.
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17 Hammer of the Working Class - Trad: Jackson
Down with racist police attacks on minorities
Which are done in the service of the capitalist chiefs
The cops are there to protect the organised nazis
Cause the capitalists give the funds to the fascists
Who are the ones who attack our communities
Fight back against government and nazi organised
Racist and fascist attacks on the working class
The government's Race Relations Acts are themselves racist
The content of their thesis is that colour and not capitalists
Is the source of racism.
	Death to fascism
	Death to fascism
	But soon must come the day
	When they will have to pay
	For their attacks on our community
This capitalist system is in a terrible state
And so to keep their profits high I cannot tell a lie
They make the workers pay for the crisis.
As Comrade Lenin said imperialism means war
Which is precisely what the fascists have in store
But either war will bring revolution or revolution will end wars
So flash lightning and come thunder we'll smash our enemies under
The hammer of the working class

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18 People of St. Pauls, Bristol - DeGale
People of St Pauls of Bristol militantly resist
State-organised racist and fascist police attacks
This struggle is characterised
By the people taking their line
Of upholding self defence to be the only way.
The state would have us to understand
That all we can expect 
That as a section of the working class
To be ruthlessly attacked
Our community and workers uphold
That by tradition of our class
To fight the attacks of the rich
Not to rely on their state. No.
On the streets united the people resisted the vicious attacks,
Police with reinforcements were forced to fall back.
When the state reacted and launched its counter attacks
The community fought back again
Opposing them in the courts
Fight back against racist police attacks
Carry the struggles into the courts
Upholding self defence to be the only way.
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19 Imperialist Wars - Thompson
When they give you gun and tell you war has begun
And send you out to do some murder
Don't fight on their wars defy all their bourgeois laws
Class brothers must not shoot one another
	In imperialist wars workers give their lives
	The ruling class makes no sacrifice
	We have no choice if we want to live in peace
	Don't die for them but bring them to their knees
Before the first world war, labour leaders hotly swore 
That by the working class they'd stand
But when the capitalist called, on their well-worn knees they crawled
To fight for their glorious homeland
When the spectre of world war comes knocking at the door
Class traitors start to howl but we don't have to fear
It means the time is getting near when the working class shall rule

Chorus

Some say the British empire has finally expired and its rulers lost all life
But if that's so we would like to know why in many lands across the globe
 they still weld their butchers knife
In lands across the sea they're now fighting to be free
Their demand is to rule themselves
We've got a common cause we must support them in their wars
by fighting to free ourselves

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20 Song for the British Working Class - Baker/Thompson
British ruling class puffed up with arrogance
Boasted that the sun shone on your vast empire
That sun has now eclipsed.
British ruling class, we have got news for you.
Your time has run out; You have got to go.
	Light is shining in the sky
	Heralding the dawn of a glorious new day,
	British working class you're the revolutionary force.
	To build our socialist land.
British working class you have a fine history
Fierce battles waged against a vicious enemy
With grim determination.
British working class aspires to revolution
In the face of attempt to crush this aspiration.
Of socialism in Britain

Chorus

In the 1840s Marx and Engels on our shores
Organised and hammered out the objective laws propelling history
Marxist-Leninist science is the guiding star
Charting the course of the working class:
Socialist revolution.

Chorus

Persisting in the face of every difficulty
In 1979 was formed our new party, a glorious victory.
Rallying to this flag is the only way, workers
To usher in, a bright new day of
Socialism in Britain.

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21 The Workers of Ontario - Cardew/CCWC/arr: Lamburn
	We are the workers of Ontario
	The workers of Ontario
	We hail from the north and from the south
	In the north we mine the ore
	In the south we manufacture
	We are a part of the Canadian
	Canadian proletariat
We are the workers of Ontario
We work for the rich of the United States
We work for the rich of Canada
We work under the yoke of wage-slavery
Hauling the riches out of the earth
Manufacturing commodities for the rich to sell.
We are the workers of Ontario
A mighty section of the Canadian working class.

Chorus

We are workers of Ontario
Long oppressed by the graft and corruption
Brought into the organised working class
By the blacklegs, the sellouts and traitors
The labour aristocracy
Those who swear by the name of Capital
Big bosses of the Autoworkers, Steel and other unions
Everyone of them want our blood to be sucked.

Chorus

In the 40s we fought against exploitation
In the 50s we never stopped
Many were the struggles which the rich cannot forget
But still they tell us we're for the capitalist system.
Yet, our ideology is Marxism-Leninism
We're workers and like workers everywhere
Our aspiration is for socialism
Ushered in by violent revolution

Chorus

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22 Montreal Textile Worker - Shrapnel/CCWC
I am an immigrant from India
I hail from the land of five rivers
I came to work in Montreal eleven years ago
In the now sagging sector of textiles
They told me nineteen hundred and sixty eight
That if I took this opportunity to better myself
I could afford the immigration authorities
And land myself in Montreal
So I came young, enthusiastic
Ready to work for anything
Yes to work for anything
Today with a wife and three children
They tell me that textiles have run away to South Korea
And I sit on Park Avenue
Looking at the giant cross on the hill
Symbol of Christian piety
Unemployed
Harassed by the goons of the government ministers
Cursed from all sides
My wife, my children and myself
We wonder when it will all end
We wonder when it will all end
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23 The Dream of the Generations - Devenport/CCWC
For us, the younger generation
There is but only one cause,
The cause of social and national liberation
Inherited from the old generations
When we were younger and not old enough
We heard the songs of the coming revolution,
We heard the rich cursing, haunted but by one thought -
The vision of impending revolution.
Fathers brought home the thoughts of their mates
Excited discussions coated with secret joy
In anticipation of the day when exploitation will end.
The dream of our fathers and mothers - the seething volcano.
We saw the faces of workers lit up only
When they again received the news
Of the impending revolution - of the new world.
Those days we spent plotting the old world's destruction.
The dream - without exploitation and wage-slavery,
Dream of the dignity of the working man,
Of the producer - the modern proletariat -
The gravedigger of the bourgeoisie.
Reg flags, hot tempers, manifestos of revolutionary change,
The blueprint of the new world, according to the inherent laws,
Clenched fists, fearlessly advancing against the bayonets,
Unshakeable and undefeated, the old generation bequeathed us revolution.
The dream of the progressive - the enlightened,
Of Marx, Engels, Lenin, Stalin -
Of Marxist-Leninists, of workers of all countries,
This dream propels the wheel of history.
We are the younger generation - young and fresh and new -
The generations' dream has been passed down to us,
With the added revolutionary drive -
That makes us yearn and work for revolution tirelessly.
We the new generation - we the future on which
Our fathers and mothers, proletarians and progressives,
Oppressed and all those who care - hold high hopes.
The dream of the generations is young and fresh in us.
The dream of the generations is young and fresh in us.
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24 There You Will Find My Bones - Thompson/CCWC
O young men from Canada, 
Young women from across the land
Throughout Canada your homeland 
The rich have stretched their hand.
In cahoots with the foreign imperialists 
They've been carrying on exploitation
From the shores of the atlantic to the pacific ocean
In Montreal and Toronto and Vancouver 
When you see the tall building there 
And the rich steeped in opulence, 
There you will find my bones
At the end of the last century
And as this one began
Capitalism reached its zenith
The stage of decadence and parasitism
The entire globe became its market
All living souls must submit  
To insatiable thirst for plunder of the imperialists
Peoples were devastated nations blown to the wind
In imperialist plunder 
There you will find my bones
O young men from Canada, 
Young women from various lands
When you travel cross Canada 
Search for my bones
Along every mile of the great railways 
Stretching from east to west
In every mine in British Columbia and 
In the great Canadian Shield 
In the canals and forests of Quebec 
And across the massed prairies
Where the grain is plentiful, 
There you will find my bones
The time has come and it is now, 
We must take Canada as our own
The land of the toilers, 
Proletarians from east, west and north
Of small farmers and small fishermen 
And of the native people 
And of those who fight for freedom, 
Independence and democracy
We must get out of this crisis 
Of the capitalist class
In the struggle for socialism, 
There you will find my bones
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25 Song of CYUB - Cardew/Devenport
Fighting youth of our country
Take up the tasks close at hand
The future lies with the working class 
And with the youth of every land
	Oh youth wherever the fight is
	Voice of the youth is the bugle
	Revolution is the battle call
	CYUB is the crimson path
The rich attempt to divide us
For united we are strong
All for one and one for all
Must be our battle song

Chorus

Imperialists want to use us
As cannon fodder in their wars
We'll stay the hands of these murders
Friendship and peace wer'e fighting for

Chorus

26 Founding of the Party - Cardew
We're the class of proletarians we have unbounded strength and fire
But today we're enslaved and our very lives are up for hire
To end this degradation, the Party to conscious revolutionary action does aspire.
Round the teachings of Lenin we must constantly unite.
He taught that the working class needs a party of new type.
A party professional and disciplined that can organise the revolution
And for this unfailing we fight.
	The founding of the Party is a great historic landmark,
	Grasping Marxism - Leninism the Party leads the British Working class
	On the path of the Great October Revolution.
	This path is the only path for the proletarians of the world.
Our class in each country produces diamonds so bright,
Its best sons and daughters who are prepared to give their life
To building the Party of the working class
To lead the broad masses in the revolutionary fight.
The Revolutionary Communist Party of Britain (Marxist-Leninist)
Is the head to direct the blows of the working class's clenched fist,
It points out the enemy and unites the mass
'Gainst the class of exploiters, the British monopoly capitalists.

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27 We Sing for the Future - Cardew/Bains
In utter chaos the old order spews out
Unlimited decadence and parasitism.
It brings disaster to mankind and fights against
Progress with unprecedented ferocity.
Stricken by all kinds of sickness, this system's in
All-sided crisis with economic at the base.
Spiritual and cultural devastation
The crisis is social and political too.
In the midst of this dying old world
The proletarians of all lands are fighting.
The oppressed in their millions are rising
Demanding their social and national liberation.
Genuine Marxist-Leninists on the world scale
Are organising to end the old world.
		We sing for the future
		Proletarians of all lands
		We unite and fight together
		for revolution and socialism.
		We sing for the future
		Proletarians of all lands
		We unite and fight together
		For the victory of communism.
The Paris Commune was the signal of coming
Revolutionary storms and victory of Marxism.
October Revolution brought Leninism to the workers,
Established the first proletarian state.
New civilization has come into being
The guns of Aurora so boldly proclaimed.
Socialism is the inevitable next stage
And it will prevail all over the globe.
No refrain about the old world
And no illusions about the past.
Forward we look to the future of toilers
Under the banner of Marxism-Leninism.
This is the future for all mankind
Near future devoid of all class oppression.
There will be no place in this new world for imperialism.
Social-imperialism or all reaction.

Chorus

Come join with us all the youth of our land
Come join all the toilers who refuse to be slaves.
Come all who fight for the forward march
For the brilliant future of communism.
We bring with us from the past what is purest
The sentiment for the liberation of man
And from today we take Marxism-Leninism,
Revolutionary struggles of the workers of all lands.
Our revolution is based on the proletariat
The only thoroughly revolutionary class.
Proletariat is the gravedigger of
The bourgeoisie and all exploiting systems.
Our songs are songs of proletarian struggle
Of revolution and sacrifice.
Come one and all and sing for the future 
The victory of revolution in on the horizon.

Chorus

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