Black storms shake the sky
Black clouds blind us
Although death and pain await us
Against the enemy we must go

The most precious good
is freedom
And we have to defend it
With courage and faith

Raise the revolutionary flag
Moving us forward with unstoppable triumph
Working people march onwards to the battle
We have to smash the reactionaries

To the Barricades!
To the Barricades!
For the triumph
of the Confederation