Let The Struggle Begin
Rosa Apatrida
There are women at the gates
Seeking a new world
The machine
The rocket
The conquering of space
And time!
Let the struggle begin
Let the struggle begin
Let the struggle begin
A new spirit is rising, like the streets of watts
We burn for revolution, we assault your gods
We sing of your death, destroy the museums!
Our struggle cannot be hung on walls
Hung on walls
Hung on walls
Hung on walls
Hung on walls
Let the past fall under the blows of revolt
The guerilla, the blacks, the women of the future
We are all at your heels, goddamn your culture
Your science, your art, what purpose do they serve?
Your mass murder cannot be concealed
With their unlimited pretense and vulgarity
Continue to stockpile art while they slaughter humanity
Slaughter humanity
Slaughter humanity
Slaughter humanity
Slaughter humanity
Your lie has failed, the world is rising
Against your oppression, there are women at the gates
Seeking a new world, the machine, the rocket
The conquering of space and time, these are the seed
Of the future, which freed from your barbarism
Will carry us forward, we are ready
Let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready!
Let the struggle begin
We are ready!
Let the struggle begin
We are ready!
Let the struggle begin
We are ready!
Let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin
We are ready, let the struggle begin!
We are ready, let the struggle begin!
We are ready, let the struggle begin!
We are ready, let the struggle begin!
We are ready, let the struggle begin!
We are ready, let the struggle begin!
We are ready, let the struggle begin!
We are ready, let the struggle begin!