Forjarien kanta
Gaur forjariak lana utzirik
gatoz guztiok kalera
labeak oso itzaldu eta
protesta bat egitera.
Mailu burdinak bota ditugu
hantxe bertan bazterrera
ez dugu nahi berriro ere
toki hartara lanera.
Dinbili, danba ! gau eta goiza
su eta keen artean
sosegu eta deskantsu gabe
geure buruen kaltean,
horrexegatik lanak utzirik
gatoz guztiok batean.
Gora, bai gora beti, gora forjaria !
langile trebe zintzo da mailukaria
lurpera, bai lurpera beti nagusia !
ez digute egingo nahi duten guztia.
Ez badigu ematen arrazoia guri,
ez badigu ematen behar legez ongi
su emango diogu geure fabrikari
eta nagusiaren etxe guztiari.
Hiru babarrun jateagatik
horrenbeste neke, pena,
erdi ustelik aurkitzen dute
forjariaren barrena,
gure kontura egiten dute
nagusiek nahi dutena
gure lepotik gizentzen dute
bete faltrikara dena.
Oso goizetik lanean hasi
su eta keen artean,
dinbili, danba ! gelditu gabe
guztiz ilundu artean,
arropa denak puskatzen eta
osasunaren kaltean.
Ez badigute guri jornalik haunditzen
berriro gu ez gara lanera bihurtzen
arrazoiz gehiago badugu eskatzen
ez gaituzte inola hoiek ikaratzen.
Ez badigu ematen arrazoia guri,
ez badigu ematen behar legez ongi
su emango diogu geure fabrikari
eta nagusiaren etxe guztiari.
Ez badigu ematen arrazoia guri,
ez badigu ematen behar legez ongi
su emango diogu geure fabrikari
eta nagusiaren etxe guztiari.
The Song of the Blacksmiths
Today, leaving the blacksmiths' work behind
we all come to the street
with lips completely sealed
to make a protest.
We have thrown the iron hammers
right there to the ground
we don't want to go back
to work in that place again.
Dinbili, danba! night and day
between fire and chains
without peace and rest
in the harm of our heads,
that's why leaving the work behind
we all come together.
Up, yes always up, up blacksmith!
the honest worker is the master
down, yes always down the boss!
they won't make us do everything they want.
If they don't give us a reason,
if they don't treat us well by law
we will set fire to our factory
and to the house of the boss.
For eating three meals
so much trouble, pain,
they find in the blacksmith
half rotten,
they make us do
what the bosses want
they make us swallow
everything that is full of lies.
From very early on in work
between fire and chains,
Dinbili, danba! without stopping
until completely dark,
all clothes torn and
in the harm of health.
If they don't give us a decent wage
we won't turn back to work
if we have more reasons
they won't make us angry.
If they don't give us a reason,
if they don't treat us well by law
we will set fire to our factory
and to the house of the boss.
If they don't give us a reason,
if they don't treat us well by law
we will set fire to our factory
and to the house of the boss.