Arise ye prisoners of starvation Arise ye toilers of the earth For reason thunders new creation `Tis a better world in birth. Never more traditions\\' chains shall bind us Arise ye toilers no more in thrall The earth shall rise on new foundations We are but naught we shall be all. Then comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face The Internationale Unites the human race. (bis) Arise ye workers from your slumbers Arise ye prisoners of want For reason in revolt now thunders And at last ends the age of cant. Away with all your superstitions Servile masses arise, arise We\\'ll change henceforth the old tradition And spurn the dust to win the prize. Then comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face The Internationale Unites the human race. (bis) No more deluded by reaction On tyrants only we\\'ll make war The soldiers too will take strike action They\\'ll break ranks and fight no more And if those cannibals keep trying To sacrifice us to their pride They soon shall hear the bullets flying We\\'ll shoot the generals on our own side. Then comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face The Internationale Unites the human race. (bis) No saviour from on high delivers No faith have we in prince or peer Our own right hand the chains must shiver Chains of hatred, greed and fear. + Informações

Abuse grows hatred. The abuse of prisoners sows the seeds of hatred. Every year, the International Committee of the Red Cross visits prisons all over the world in an attempt to ensure that prisoners are treated humanely and in accordance with the Geneva Conventions or other rules protecting people from violence. This is not just a necessity to break the cycle of violence. It is a right guaranteed to us all under international humanitarian law.. + Informações

Killing Time is a true story of human resilience and how one man survived a horrific nightmare. His survival defied all the odds. How does a man cope when he is consumed with a terrible legacy of hatred and bitterness? His own consuming anger threatened to destroy a part of him that even prison life had somehow failed to obliterate. Arrested and interrogated for a murder he knew nothing about Noel Fellowes was cast into prison for another man's crime. Noel, an ex-policeman was despised by both the prison officers and fellow prisoners and was beaten repeatedly and mercilessly by the other inmates. Tortured by recurring nightmares of prison, Noel embarked on a search for inner freedom. Finally he found it in God and his Son Jesus christ. Here is a true heart-wrenching story of a man wrongly imprisoned and how he learned to forgive in spite of the horrifying injustice done to him.. + Informações

The British/Irish version of the Internationale sung by Alistair Hulett. Enjoy! **LYRICS** Arise, ye workers from your slumber, Arise, ye prisoners of want. For reason in revolt now thunders, and at last ends the age of cant! Away with all your superstitions, Servile masses, arise, arise! We'll change henceforth the old tradition, And spurn the dust to win the prize! So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. No more deluded by reaction, On tyrants only we'll make war! The soldiers too will take strike action, They'll break ranks and fight no more! And if those cannibals keep trying, To sacrifice us to their pride, They soon shall hear the bullets flying, We'll shoot the generals on our own side. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. No saviour from on high delivers, No faith have we in prince or peer. Our own right hand the chains must shiver, Chains of hatred, greed and fear. E'er the thieves will out with their booty, And to all give a happier lot. Each at his forge must do their duty, And we'll strike the iron while it's hot. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And .... + Informações

Killing Time is a true story of human resilience and how one man survived a horrific nightmare. His survival defied all the odds. How does a man cope when he is consumed with a terrible legacy of hatred and bitterness? His own consuming anger threatened to destroy a part of him that even prison life had somehow failed to obliterate. Arrested and interrogated for a murder he knew nothing about Noel Fellowes was cast into prison for another man's crime. Noel, an ex-policeman was despised by both the prison officers and fellow prisoners and was beaten repeatedly and mercilessly by the other inmates. Tortured by recurring nightmares of prison, Noel embarked on a search for inner freedom. Finally he found it in God and his Son Jesus christ. Here is a true heart-wrenching story of a man wrongly imprisoned and how he learned to forgive in spite of the horrifying injustice done to him.. + Informações

Killing Time is a true story of human resilience and how one man survived a horrific nightmare. His survival defied all the odds. How does a man cope when he is consumed with a terrible legacy of hatred and bitterness? His own consuming anger threatened to destroy a part of him that even prison life had somehow failed to obliterate. Arrested and interrogated for a murder he knew nothing about Noel Fellowes was cast into prison for another man's crime. Noel, an ex-policeman was despised by both the prison officers and fellow prisoners and was beaten repeatedly and mercilessly by the other inmates. Tortured by recurring nightmares of prison, Noel embarked on a search for inner freedom. Finally he found it in God and his Son Jesus christ. Here is a true heart-wrenching story of a man wrongly imprisoned and how he learned to forgive in spite of the horrifying injustice done to him.. + Informações

Download now on ITunes. itunes.apple.com Grammy nominated, BMI award winning songwriter, producer who has written and produced for Gloria Estefan, Jennifer Lopez, Madonna, Will Smith and many others performs an original song of solidarity with a message of peace and hope for the freedom of Gilad Shalit and prisoners of hatred everywhere. Written and produced by Robin Dermer (BMI) and Lawrence Dermer (BMI) Copyright 2010 (Robin Dermer (BMI)/Lawrence Dermer (BMI)) Lawrence Dermer & Third House Rising is perceptive, pure and poignant pop. The bands rhythmic resonance and compelling inspirational messages push the boundaries of music and spirituality in a way that expands the mind, soothes the heart and lifts the soul. visit: www.thirdhouserising.com or download at cdbaby or itunes. + Informações

Prison Programs Until one realizes their unbounded connection with creation, every person is in a prison of their own making. Waiting to break out. Wanting to be free. After a pioneering program for life-termers in the Coimbatore Central Prison, Isha Foundation started conducting programs in several central prisons of South India at the request of the Inspector General of Prisons. Following the success of the programs in India, Sadhguru introduced 'Inner Freedom for the Imprisoned' programs in some of the prisons of Pennsylvania and Kentucky, in the United States. As a result, significant changes in the prisoners' behavioral pattern have been observed by prison authorities and visiting families, and disciplinary levels have improved substantially. These life-transforming programs have touched the very core of the prisoners and have helped them bloom into their natural state of love, freedom, and joy - free from anger and hatred. Isha Foundation seeks opportunities and funding to expand this possibility to additional prison systems. Sadhguru says, "The practice of yoga plays a crucial role in cleansing restless minds and bringing peace to the heart." Over the years, these programs have transformed many hardened criminals into sage-like beings. www.ishafoundation.org. + Informações

Arise, ye workers from your slumber, Arise, ye prisoners of want. For reason in revolt now thunders, and at last ends the age of cant! Away with all your superstitions, Servile masses, arise, arise! We'll change henceforth the old tradition, And spurn the dust to win the prize! So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. No more deluded by reaction, On tyrants only we'll make war! The soldiers too will take strike action, They'll break ranks and fight no more! And if those cannibals keep trying, To sacrifice us to their pride, They soon shall hear the bullets flying, We'll shoot the generals on our own side. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. No saviour from on high delivers, No faith have we in prince or peer. Our own right hand the chains must shiver, Chains of hatred, greed and fear. E'er the thieves will out with their booty, And to all give a happier lot. Each at his forge must do their duty, And we'll strike the iron while it's hot. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race.. + Informações

A folk cover of the socialist anthem The Internationale, inspired by Alistair Hulett's version, and arranged by me. I amended some of the lyrics in the third verse because they were awkward to try and sing, and also didn't really convey something I believe in. Dedicated to all my anarchist and socialist comrades, all over the world, wherever they may be, and to all oppressed peoples of all nations Lyrics: Arise ye workers from your slumbers Arise ye prisoners of want For reason in revolt now thunders And at last ends the age of cant. Away with all your superstitions Servile masses arise, arise We'll change henceforth the old tradition And spurn the dust to win the prize. So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face The Internationale unites the human race. So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face The Internationale unites the human race. No more deluded by reaction On tyrants only we'll make war The soldiers too will take strike action They'll break ranks and fight no more And if those cannibals keep trying To sacrifice us to their pride They soon shall hear the bullets flying We'll shoot the generals on our own side. No saviour from on high delivers No faith have we in prince or peer Our own right hand the chains must shiver Chains of hatred, greed and fear So let the thieves and lackeys quiver, We will drive them from our lands And our own freedom we'll deliver By the strength of our own hands. + Informações

www.kampflieder.de - Das Archiv der Arbeiterbewegung. ---------------------------------------------------- Arise ye workers from your slumbers Arise ye prisoners of want! For reason in revolt now thunders And at last ends the age of cant. Away with all your superstitions Servile masses arise, arise We'll change henceforth the old tradition And spurn the dust to win the prize. So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face! The Internationale unites the human race! So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face! The Internationale unites the human race! No more deluded by reaction On tyrants only we'll make war The soldiers too will take strike action They'll break ranks and fight no more. And if those cannibals keep trying To sacrifice us to their pride They soon shall hear the bullets flying We'll shoot the generals on our own side. So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face! The Internationale unites the human race! So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face! The Internationale unites the human race! No saviour from on high delivers, No faith have we in prince or peer; Our own right hand the chains must shiver Chains of hatred, greed and fear. E'er the thieves will out with their booty And give to all a happier lot. Each at the forge must do their duty And we'll strike while the iron is hot! So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face! The Internationale unites the human race! So comrades, come rally And the last fight .... + Informações

From the ashes of fallen angels, Where cursed shadows of death grow And the cruel black winds never end, Beneath the mists of descending night, Cold as the depths of winters frost, Rise the horns of a dark new age; Raising the flag of ascending scourge, Freezing the hearts of men and extinguishing their fire. From the infamous Frostland throne Upon the unsuspecting and unfortunate souls below; Spreading unhallowed wings of doom, Plague like, over the war fields. Begins an era of death and bitter emptiness The dawn of ice hearts Transformed through infectious barbaric rites Performed by spiritually bereft prisoners of self delusion. Frozen poison flows from inhuman veins. Emptiness pouring from silent souls, Enslaved by hatred, tormented by loneliness, The land grows cold and black. Frostland kings Crowned with serpents, Frostland kings Covered with sores. You can buy this album at : www.nhmetal.com "Deep in the heart of these forsaken lands, lie the bones of unmerciful kings of hate. Emperors of the night, gathered in a circle, surrounded by ancient tombs and crumbling thrones." Amidst the frost - laden solace of winter's inevitable eminence, Wintersoul commands the days of cold, sweeping over the lands, burying all in an invocation worthy of freezing over hell. Armed to the frostbitten jaws with mercilessness, death, and the foreshadowing bane of the frigid season to come, this UK ice - cold legion have finally unveiled their long - awaited full length debut "Frozen .... + Informações

From Garden-concert at Alværn, Nesoddden by the Oslofjord August 8. 2011. SONY-Handycam: Rolf Solvang. Arise, ye workers from your slumber, Arise, ye prisoners of want. For reason in revolt now thunders, and at last ends the age of cant! Away with all your superstitions, Servile masses, arise, arise! We'll change henceforth the old tradition, And spurn the dust to win the prize! So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. Stand up, all victims of oppression, For the tyrants fear your might! Don't cling so hard to your possessions, For you have nothing if you have no rights! Let racist ignorance be ended, For respect makes the empires fall! Freedom is merely privilege extended, Unless enjoyed by one and all. So come brothers and sisters, For the struggle carries on. The Internationale, Unites the world in song. So comrades, come rally, For this is the time and place! The international ideal, Unites the human race. Arise, you prisoners of starvation! Arise, you wretched of the earth! For justice thunders condemnation: A better world's in birth! No more tradition's chains shall bind us, Arise you slaves, no more in thrall! The earth shall rise on new foundations: We have been nought, we shall be all! 'Tis the final conflict, Let each stand in his place. The international soviet Shall be the human race 'Tis the final .... + Informações

lyrics I am not what you think you see. one of the hunted. I am a ghost living in this walking death. one of the hunted. I am game to the most vicious prey. one of the hunted... sunrise and deathset, mind rots in to capture the soul. cage (ing) me, suck the life from my veins. swallow your own breath, this is my fist in your gut. collapsing now, this is the sound of my cracking bones. no insides left in this body - I've let 'em all slip away. can't find the right sustenance - don't need it anyway. I sleep in this bed of misery. and I wake paralyzed underneath the shadows. I have no face, only the scar of your hatred. this womb leaves me as one of the hunted. I am the fire burning in the hollow land. I walk in the battle underneath your empty pretense of pain. and I'll wear to the world my gravestone... this womb leaves me as one of the hunted. I am one of the hunted.. + Informações

Israel: 6 wars 4 million Palestinian Refugees 3 million Occupied 254 km of an Apartheid Wall 562 Humiliation-check-points 20K Political-prisoners 468831 new settlers on an Occupied land Disappearance of Palestine Destruction of 350 Churches & Mosques World Leader in UN Violations, at 69 Has Killed more innocent civilians per capita than any other country 50000+ Has Imprisoned more civilians per capita 250000+ Has rendered more civilians Handicapped per capita 50000+ You are a racist bigot if you still think that Palestinians are guilty. I am 100% sure that even the monkeys in the cages are treated better than the Palestinians. Do you see what is the "Justice" of IDF soldiers here? Do you see how the Jews inject the venom of hate in their children?. + Informações

Arise, ye workers from your slumbers, Arise, ye prisoners of want. For reason in revolt now thunders, and at last ends the age of can't! Away with all your superstition, Servile masses, arise, arise! We'll change henceforth the old tradition, We'll spurn the dust to win the prize! So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. No more deluded by reaction, On tyrants only we'll make war! The soldiers too will take strike action, They'll break ranks they'll fight no more! And if those cannibals keep trying, To sacrifice us to their pride, They soon shall hear the bullets flying, We'll shoot the generals on our own side. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. No savior from on high delivers, No faith have we in prince or peer. Our own right hand the chains must shiver, Chains of hatred, greed and fear. E'er the thieves will out with their booty, And give to all a happier lot. Each at his forge must do their duty, And we'll strike the iron while it's hot. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race. So comrades, come rally, And the last fight let us face. The Internationale, Unites the human race.. + Informações

Phil Ochs - Here's to The State of Mississippi Here's to the state of Mississippi, For Underheath her borders, the devil draws no lines, If you drag her muddy river, nameless bodies you will find. Whoa the fat trees of the forest have hid a thousand crimes, The calender is lyin' when it reads the present time. Whoa here's to the land you've torn out the heart of, Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of! Here's to the people of Mississippi Who say the folks up north, they just don't understand And they tremble in their shadows at the thunder of the Klan The sweating of their souls can't wash the blood from off their hands They smile and shrug their shoulders at the murder of a man Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of Here's to the schools of Mississippi Where they're teaching all the children that they don't have to care All of rudiments of hatred are present everywhere And every single classroom is a factory of despair There's nobody learning such a foreign word as fair Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of Here's to the cops of Mississippi They're chewing their tobacco as they lock the prison door Their bellies bounce inside them as they knock you to the floor No they don't like taking prisoners in their private little war Behind their broken badges there are murderers and more Oh, here's to the land you've torn out .... + Informações

??? ???? ?????? ?????? wa-s-salaatu wa-s-salaamu 'alaa Rasulillaah sallAllaahu 'alaihi wa sallam. In the name of Allaah, may Allaah send His peace and blessings upon Prophet Muhammad, his family, companions, and all those who follow them with righteousness until the last day. Pastor Terry Jones, the devil of a florida church in the US, prooving to us the hate that non-muslims have towards islaam. He shows us the amount of hate burning in a non-muslims heart. Muslims should take admonition from such evidences and know their ennemies. Take heed, today they insult and mock our religion, and burn our Divine book, but tomorrow they will burn us for "freedom of expression". They already killed Marwa Al Sherbini in Germany in court with everybody watching, and the police shot the husband when he went to defend her. By the way, it's also ironic, since the Qur'aan praises prophet 'eesaa Ibn Maryam (Jesus son of Mary) Peace be upon him in countless verses. "And they had no fault except that they believed in Allaah, the All-Mighty, Worthy of all Praise! To Whom belongs the dominion of the heavens and the earth! And Allaah is Witness over everything." [Qur'aan; Al Buruuj 85:8-9] "Say: "Do you order me to worship other than Allaah? O you fools!" [Qur'aan; Az Zumar 39:64] "And when Our Clear Verses are recited to them, you will notice a denial on the faces of the disbelievers! They are nearly ready to attack with violence those who recite Our Verses to them. Say: "Shall I tell you of .... + Informações

thedissidentrags.blogspot.com "... a truly heart warming picture. It is evidence, by way of a photograph, that Ernst will not bow to adversity, he will not whine, he will not show pain, but rather, in his smiling countenance one sees the joy of life. This is a testimony to his spirit, after seven years' incarceration, including two in solitary confinement in Canada. Let us also not forget that as a child he survived the Allied firebombing holocaust against his hometown of Pforzheim; consequently, on top of it all, he is a holocaust survivor. I have seen a similar serenity and nobility in Japanese survivors of the Hiroshima and Nagasaki holocausts. This is a stunning contrast to the behavior and attitudes of many (though not all) of those poster soul-survivors of the Auschwitz slave labor camp, who, more than sixty years later, still pose with long faces, perpetually moaning, groaning, wailing, hectoring, spewing hatred and pointing fingers of accusation, while churning out a deluge of newspaper and magazine articles, books, novels, television shows and and films constituting a new level of institutionalized vengeance, which has been weaved into the very fabric of the post-Christian West. I say post-Christian, but we are even heedless of William Shakespeare. Surely Portia's famous speech to Shylock in "The Merchant of Venice" (Act 4, scene 1), is now discredited by the mandarins of mediocrity. Yet, in Portia's words we have our culture's most eloquent reply to the .... + Informações

Original: Israel National News www.israelnationalnews.com www.shoebat.com The shocking picture that remains in the memories of Jews around the world depicts Abdel - Aziz Saleh waving his bloody hands from his Ramallah widow after the October 2000 lynching of Vadim Nurzhitz and Yossi Avrahami, who were murdered and their bodies mutilated after they inadvertently entered Ramallah. Aziz Saleh was arrested in 2001. He admitted to being one of those who broke in to the police station and choking one of the soldiers He and other terrorists threw Nurzhitz upside down through a second-floor window and tossed Avrahami out the door for an angry crowd to trample their bodies, drag them to a town square and mutilate them. Saleh was sentenced to life in prison, but the government did not abide by the law requiring that the survivors be informed of his release, along with 1026 other terrorists and security prisoners for the return of kidnapped soldier Gilad Shalit. The brutality of the event, captured in the photo, sparked international outrage. Palestinian Authority police had taken the two soldiers a police station, but 1000 rioters, hearing of the report they the soldiers were detained, stormed the building. British photographer Mark Seager tried to photograph the event, but the mob assaulted him and destroyed his camera. He later stated, "It was the most horrible thing that I have ever seen and I have reported from Congo, Kosovo, many bad places.... It was murder of the most .... + Informações

Orlando Zapata Tamayo Date of arrest: 20 March 2003 Sentence: No trial yet, but charged with "desacato", "desordenes publicos", "public disorder", and "desobediencia". Orlando Zapata Tamayo is a member of the Movimiento Alternativa Republicana, Alternative Republican Movement, and a member of the Consejo Nacional de Resistencia Cívica, National Civic Resistance Committee. He has been arrested several times in the past. For example he was temporarily detained on 3 July 2002 and 28 October 2002. In November 2002 after taking part in a workshop on human rights in the central Havana park, José Martí, he and eight other government opponents were reportedly arrested and later released. He was also arrested on 6 December 2002 along with Oscar Elías Biscet3, but was released on 8 March 2003. Most recently, he was arrested on the morning of 20 March 2003 whilst taking part in a hunger strike at the Fundación Jesús Yánez Pelletier, Jesús Yánez Pelletier Foundation, in Havana, to demand the release of Oscar Biscet and other political prisoners. He was reportedly taken to the Villa Marista State Security Headquarters. He has not been tried yet, but the prosecutor is reportedly asking for three years' imprisonment for "desacato", "desordenes publicos", "public disorder", and "desobediencia". He has reportedly been moved around several prisons, including Quivicán Prison, Guanajay Prison, and most recently, Combinado del Este Prison in Havana. According to reports, on 20 October 2003 he .... + Informações

Neil Young and Crazy Horse May 8, 1997 The Trocadero San Francisco, CA ***Under Law of Fair Use. For educational purposes only. No copyrights infringements intended*** Never Buy Or Sell Live Music Recordings/Videos! Video Source: Unknown Sony Digital Super 8 Video Camera (mobile stealth setup) Audio Source: Unknown Schoeps microphones Thanks to Team Stealth for the extreme effort involved! Technical Notes: --#first song first set "Hard Luck Stories" is missing entirely --*second tune first set "Im the Ocean" video fades in part way through the song, becoming "stabilized" after 1:50 mark --**camera is concealed during first tune of second set "Hey Hey My My" as security approached...audio continues... --videoman moved from balcony, location for remainder of show allowed improved camera angles and closeups --video returns at beginning of "Slip Away" Set I 1. [Hard Luck Stories]# 2. (video fades in)...Im the Ocean* 3. Razor Love 4. Crime in the City (with false start) 5. Truth be Known 6. Piece of Crap 7. Don't be Denied 8. Throw Your Hatred Down 9. Downtown 10. Hippie Dream 11. Mellow My Mind 12. Rockin in the Free World Set II 1. Hey Hey My My ...(lose video for last half of song)** 2. (video returns)... Slip Away 3. Big Time 4. The Losing End 5. Sedan Delivery 6. Throw Your Hatred Down 7. Razor Love 8. Cowgirl in the Sand 9. Prisoners of Rock And Roll Comments: The storyline behind this surprise show in San Francisco was the premiere of Jim Jarmusch's film "Year of the .... + Informações

Escape From Sobibor (1987) public domain video. Producer: Jack Gold. Award winning movie. Gut-wrenching and riviting through the entire view this dramatization of how Jewish civilians and Jewish-Russian soldiers managed to escape the Sobibor death camp is an emotionally charged and well done movie. It is both painful to watch as a reminder of the history of the German-agenda during Hitler's reign as well as inspiring for eventual freedom achieved. Not only were Alan Arkin and Rutger Hauer excellent in their roles but so was the entire cast. Alan Arkin and Rutger Hauer star in this award winning movie about the successful mass escape of 300 prisoners from the Sobibor Nazi death camp. Sobibor was a Nazi German extermination camp set up in the Lublin region of occupied Poland as part of Operation Reinhard; the official German name was SS-Sonderkommando Sobibor. Jews, including Jewish Soviet prisoners of war (POWs), and possibly Gypsies were transported to Sobibor by rail, and suffocated in gas chambers that were fed with the exhaust of a petrol engine. One source states that up to 200000 people were killed at Sobibor. Thomas Blatt claims that "In the Hagen court proceedings against former Sobibor Nazis, Professor Wolfgang Scheffler, who served as an expert, estimated the total figure of murdered Jews at a minimum of 250000. After a successful revolt in October 1943 about half of the 600 prisoners in Sobibor escaped; the camp was closed and planted with trees days afterwards .... + Informações

Joan Baez performed this song for the 1971 film Sacco and Vanzetti. The pictures and drawings (namely by Ben Shahn and William Groper) are taken from publications of the time of the case. Father, yes I am a prisoner; Fear not to relay my crime. The crime is loving the forsaken, Only silence is shame. And now I'll tell you what's against us, An art that's lived for centuries... Go through the world and you will find What's blackened all of history. Against us is the law with its Immensity of strength and power - Against us is the law! Police know how to make a man A guilty or an innocent. - Against us is the power of police! The shameless lies that men have told Will ever more be paid in gold... - Against us is the power of the gold! Against us is the racial hatred And the simple fact that we're poor. My father dear, I am a prisoner. Don't be ashamed to tell my crime, The crime of love and brotherhood; And only silence is shame. With me I have my love, my innocence, The workers and the poor For all of this I'm safe and strong And hope is mine! Rebellion, revolution don't need dollars, They need this instead : Imagination, suffering, light and love And care for every human being! You never steal, you never kill, You are a part of hope and life. The revolution goes from man to man And heart to heart! And I sense when I look at the stars That we are children of life; Death is small.... + Informações

Described by Amy Goodman as the "musical version of Democracy Now!," Rovics is an internationally celebrated political folks musician. David has traveled the world as a professional flat-picking rabble-rouser, and regularly tours on four continents, playing for audiences large and small at cafes, pubs, universities, churches, union halls and protest rallies. He has shared the stage with a veritable of who's who of the left in two dozen countries, and has had his music featured on Democracy Now!, BBC, Al-Jazeera and other networks. His essays are published regularly on CounterPunch elsewhere, and the 200+ songs he makes available for free on the web have been downloaded more than a million times. Most importantly, he's really good. He will make you laugh, he will make you cry, he will make the revolution irresistible. Palestine Online Store (www.palestineonlinestore.com is the web's leading website marketing products from or about Palestine. This was filmed at MonkeyWrench Books (www.monkeywrenchbooks.org). This is a zgraphix production. Produced by Jeff Zavala. http Lyrics for The Internationale: Arise ye workers [starvelings] from your slumbers Arise ye prisoners of want For reason in revolt now thunders And at last ends the age of cant. Away with all your superstitions Servile masses arise, arise We'll change henceforth [forthwith] the old tradition [conditions] And spurn the dust to win the prize. So comrades, come rally And the last fight let us face The .... + Informações