Roller Skating Decorations

WORKER

We have the old hunger, thirst that
is not satisfied without failing
Yelling before the rain belongs to us,
That rain is ours.
And we have the earth, and stone
And the fire and this fist Tight

enclosing the names and the nameless. We
force
The Queen
eternal throb in the trenches and on the sidewalks,
The look

On and ready to discover what is
Beyond chimeras
And we have beaten back the dog

already blows not hurt but the silence,
And we turned
sore fingers in our workers,
And we have that light in the gut
else shines with every lash
Marked on our skins ...
We are one and we are a hundred, a hundred and we
hundred thousand,
We turn on the voice, which extends
renewed and powerful Wherever a man

repeat "A fight ... to fight without fear,
What tyrant ever was a slave,
pattern without labor was not ...!"

ALL STRIKE!

(Manuel Rubiales)