Shared to me by a hexbear comrade, its a very nice song and I wanted to share it. The lyrics are very socialist as well, so it fits the rules.

Here is the english language translation from @[email protected] :

The chorus goes: “Farmers, Carpenters, young lads of Jutland / Now we must win in the counts feud” Some choice verses: 2nd: “Humans they exchange for money the port to freedom they lock and stock they torture and bind with inheritance and debt the earth, as if they’d made it themselves”

3rd: “Behind the richs glittering helmets is hiding scared shaking skulls the devil itself has given them to dress armour, shields, earth and coin”

4th: "Riches they say are for the rich The bible has something else to say poor on earth did gods son wander didn’t exactly get his pay at them

5th: “The church’s black birdflocks must now shield itself from girls’ laughter overdressed rooster-men on guard must now meet the danish man”

6th: “The cock has crowed three times now stand fast, for we are the many do not let the future say of us that the rich broke us without a fight”