Sacrificed blood to the last drop.
Sown seeds of revolution now reap the crop.
Outside of cover, ain't no longer underground.
Ain't no darn hope for them,
The tables have turned around.
March on!!
March on!!
Till at last we reach there,
Show them the reality in their worst nightmares.
March on!!
March on!!
Till we're bangin' on their doors .
For we know they'll tremble
When they feel our force.
My brothers and sisters all weild their guns.
The peasants have got them and so have the nuns.
All unite against the oppressor to rebel.
The outcome of the battle only time shall tell.
Keep marchin' keep marchin'!!!!
With the spirit of of CHE
They have wronged us for centuries and they now will pay
Freedom will come, we will be unbound,
Those who looked away are now turning around
One day soon, a day will come
When to dictate us there will be none