Look! There stands the welfare home
of an industrial company group;
In the morning there is oatmeal
in the evening left-over soup.
And the workers are also allowed in the park.
Good, that is the penny.
But where is the mark?
Good, that is the penny.
But where is the mark?
They give you their charity
with pious Christian prayers.
They look after the unwed young mother,
for they need every prole they can get.
They'll also supply the coffin when he dies.
Good, that is the penny....
The mark has thousands and thousands of times
filled up foreign pockets;
The dividends after much debate
are allocated by the board of directors.
For you the broth, for them the mark.
For you the penny, for them the mark.
Proletarians!
Don't fall for this swindel!
They owe you more than they give.
They owe you everything: The land,
the mountains and the factories.
They owe you happiness and life.
Take what you fight for. Don't take their lies.
Think about your class! And be tough!
For you, for you the penny! For you, for you the mark!
For you, for you the penny! For you, for you the mark!
Fight!
Music sample © 1997 Edition Barbarossa. Translation by Andy Lang.