Obreros Somos
Los Muertos de Cristo
We are Workers
We are workers, we will be workers,
And we will screw the bosses.
We are workers, we will be workers,
We will soon finish with the fascists.
We are workers, we will be workers,
And we will screw the bosses.
We are workers, we will be workers,
With the fascists.
You hear the cries, no one can stop them,
They are the workers who take to the streets,
Wake up, people, we must fight
To end labor injustice.
Come on! Student or day laborer,
Mason, teacher, or carpenter,
It doesn't matter the field, we are workers
And together we will sweep the state.
We are workers, we will be workers,
And we will screw the bosses.
We are workers, we will be workers,
We will soon finish with the fascists.
Mutual support, that's the key,
Being in solidarity, we are all equal
Long live in Galicia or Andalusia,
Extremadura, Catalonia, or Basque Country.
We are workers, we will be workers,
And we will screw the bosses.
We are workers, we will be workers,
And the united people will triumph!
Sons of the people, oppressed by chains,
And injustice takes hold of you,
If your life is a world of sorrows,
Rather than a slave, I prefer to die.
Those bourgeois and selfish ones,
Who discriminate against humanity,
Will be swept away by the anarchists
With the strong cry of freedom!
Worker, no more suffering,
Exploitation must succumb,
Rise up, loyal people,
To the rhythm of social revolution.
Anarchy will finally triumph,
The earth will be a beautiful garden,
All that is vile to eliminate,
Tenacious people, fight! Fight!