All Our Comrades - Mischief Brew

All across every land

Every soul every hand

From the clerk, to the crook

From the pawn to the rook

Trace the path route to route

Scrape the muck from the boot

And I found that somehow

All the comrades

With this beat from a drum

With the shot of a gun

From my mouth from my mind

From a heart out of minds

Every act of revolt

From your dream and awoke

Rub the eyes

Just to find

All the comrades

Every soul, every hand

All the comrades

Every heart, every land

All the comrades