I'll Shout

I will be shouting bells, 

I will be devastated by the sound of Israfel's flute;

In this society, I will break the empire of sin and crush it

The old city will be born next.

I will be shouting bells, 

I will burn with the wrath of the oppressed;

We'll take over the road with the people's march.

I swear by Che, I'll die or live.

I will be shouting bells, 

We shall be destroyed by the people in the mask of a man.

I will break the rules and create new rules

Even though I am regularly killed, I will be born again.

I will be shouting bells, 

I'll stay awake; I will be the world's watchman;

Forget religion, caste, hatred and live in the queue of people

I'll talk about people in this heavenly world.