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אין קאַמף

Dovid Edelshtot [David Edelstadt] / דוד עדעלשטאָט
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Traduzione inglese di Jerry Silverman da “Songs of the Jewish P...
IN THE STRUGGLE

We are hated and driven
We are tormented and persecuted
And all that only because we love
The poor downtrodden people.

We are shot and hung
We are robbed of our lives and rights
Because we desire the truth
And freedom for the poor slave

But we won't be frightened
By prison and tyranny
We must awaken humanity
And make it happy and free

Bind us in iron chains
Like bloody beasts pull us
You can only kill our body
But never our holy spirit

Tyrants, you can't kill it
It is an immortal flower
Its smelling, flaming flowers
Already blossom everywhere

They bloom in thinking men
Who love justice and light
The nature blesses them
For their holy fight

Free the poor slaves
Dying from hunger and cold
And for humanity create
A free, a bright world

Where it won't shed tears
Where innocent blood won't flow
And where men like bright stars
Will gleam with love and courage

You can murder us, tyrants
Time will bring new fighters
And we will fight and fight till
The whole world is set free.
IN STRUGGLE

With hatred and scorn we are driven,
Despised under tyrant’s cruel yoke.
And this is the reason that’s given:
Our love for the poor, weakest folk,
Our love for the poor, weakest folk.

By gun and by rope and by fire
They steal our rights and our lives;
Beacause of our one true desire:
Freedom for the poor working slaves,
Freedom for the poor working slaves.

Cast us in cold iron shackles,
Like beasts to destroy us you try.
It’s only our bodies you’re killing,
But our spirit never will die,
But our spirit never will die.

You tyrants can try to destroy us;
New soldiers will answer the call.
To battle, to battle till that day
When we have brought freedom to all,
When we have brought freedom to all.


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