Rise Up for Equality

. In the fields, the peasants work from dawn to night.

Paying taxes to live isn't right. While the noble feast on the

warm soft lights, we carry all the weight without a fight. The third estate

pays more than the rest. No money left though we try our best.

We feed the country but we're always last. A heavy load that's held on

fast. Stand up, France, it's time to rise.

We won't live under unfair lives. We work too hard and pay too much.

Now change begins with us as such. Join together, take a