This heart holds a whole new world
That is growing in this minute
But there is so much space
For all of you with a revolutionary spirit
Comrades your voices screaming for freedom I can hear it
Your pain, your joy, your love, your rage, I can feel it
Although I cannot stand beside you all and fight
My dreams are filled of standing with you, of your strength and courage every night
For every one of your lives I would strike an oppressor with Caserio’s knife
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Voices, pamphlets, books, guns, daggers, expropriations and flames
Rebels of retribution of liberation we make the rulers know and feel the pain
That has been forced on our lives for centuries of generations from the cradle to grave
Cops, judges, politicians, bankers, I spit at the name
We will never refrain from the bastards knowing how great our disdain
Instead of ours their blood will now spill as we blast greed, power, and blood lust infected veins
Tonight, is the attack on their reign and the revolt of those who have nothing to lose but our chains and everything to gain
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Our hearts are burning with the biggest fire this cruel capitalist world has ever seen
We are the greatest nightmare of those that forbid us to dream
Capitalists and fascists will no longer know false privileged peace
Their nightmare is here but they will never sleep
We built these buildings, and to the barricades we build to rage the class war on our streets
They shall not pass! There will be equality and everyone having their needs, we will all be free
They can never defeat
The oppressed that now rather die on our feet than live on our knees!
A Republican farmer defending a farm on the outskirts of Irun against Nationalist forces during the Spanish Civil War, 6th September 1936. A comrade lies dead by his side.
AFOF - Revolutionary
This one is for all my tumblr followers and every anarchist revolutionary out there!
Keep up the fight comrades!
In the West pacifists, privileged nonviolent activists, the corporate media, and every supporter of the master of organized violence, the state has aimed to turn ‘violent’ and ‘violent protesters’ (which has become interchangeable for those that just destroy property) into some sort of an insult or a label to define us as ‘bad’ or ‘evil’.
There are those of us anarchists who smile at violence, and even cry tears of joy at the thought of:
The coward Hitler pissing himself in fear putting the gun to his head and splattering the wall with his brains.
Mussolini’s limp body hanging upside down at a petrol station.
Every fascist, white supremacist, and racist having their skulls repeatedly smashed with a baseball bat.
Rapists and child molesters being teared a new asshole.
An indigenous tribe driving their spears through the chest of an invading colonialist.
A slave whipping every inch off the skin of his soon to be ex-master.
A cop who murdered a 15-year old boy being shot in each knee cap before having a crowd bludgeon him to death.
A violent thug, a cop being hit by a molotov cocktail.
A 12 year old Palestinian child throwing a stone at an Israeli soldier.
A US soldier being shot by a woman resisting imperialism.
US soldiers turning their guns around on their generals.
A gay basher whose words led to teenagers committing suicide getting his teeth bashed into the back of his head.
War Wall street in flames while bankers and corporate CEO’s are hung and the crisis forced on our lives is brought to them.
Sante Caserio’s red and black dagger being driven in the French President’s breast to avenge his comrades.
A woman screaming in agony before she violently pushes a baby out of her vagina and a rebel of the future is born.
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We shout long live all those who resist and react to structural violence by all means necessary, violent anti-capitalist avengers, propaganda by the deed, insurrection, and long live the revolutionary struggle for freedom and equality!
We did not start this class war but the proletariat and every oppressed minority of state domination shall end it! We risk our lives and if we die, we die with self-respect and dignity knowing we’ve inflicted real damage upon their rotten system, knowing they can take our lives but never our free spirits!
As a volunteer in the International Brigades that fought in Spain’s civil war, the unidentified black soldier in the photograph was one of the first Americans to die fighting fascism.
The soldier is one of more than 90 African-Americans who volunteered to fight against a 1936 rightwing military uprising that sparked a three-year civil war.
“If you cannot convince a Fascist, acquaint his head with the pavement” - Trotsky