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The Song of the Blacksmiths
Today, leaving the blacksmiths' work behind
we all come to the street
with lips completely sealed
to make a protest.
We have thrown the iron hammers
right there to the ground
we don't want to go back
to work in that place again.
Dinbili, danba! night and day
between fire and chains
without peace and rest
in the harm of our heads,
that's why leaving the work behind
we all come together.
Up, yes always up, up blacksmith!
the honest worker is the master
down, yes always down the boss!
they won't make us do everything they want.
If they don't give us a reason,
if they don't treat us well by law
we will set fire to our factory
and to the house of the boss.
For eating three meals
so much trouble, pain,
they find in the blacksmith
half rotten,
they make us do
what the bosses want
they make us swallow
everything that is full of lies.
From very early on in work
between fire and chains,
Dinbili, danba! without stopping
until completely dark,
all clothes torn and
in the harm of health.
If they don't give us a decent wage
we won't turn back to work
if we have more reasons
they won't make us angry.
If they don't give us a reason,
if they don't treat us well by law
we will set fire to our factory
and to the house of the boss.
If they don't give us a reason,
if they don't treat us well by law
we will set fire to our factory
and to the house of the boss.