No, my friend
there'll be no love in the world
as long as you trust the heavens
or the pity of the powerful

No, my friend
as long as the hole of the pastry
is the salary of the baker
the speech of love shall be a beautiful dream

You can let the Lions' club keep their fruit basket
let the humanists make their wordy speeches
Injusticies are treated in vain with flowers
No pity can stop the flowing blood
Hungry bellies are not filled by kisses

What side are you on?
What color is your flag?
There'll be no love in the world
if there is no justice
and you'll never get any justice
unless you struggle for it
and there'll be no struggle
if we don't reach unity

What side are you on?
What color is your flag?
There'll be no love in the world
if there is no justice
and you'll never get any justice
unless you struggle for it
and there'll be no struggle
if we don't reach unity