Translation helped by: Emmett, Cal, Masha, and Liza

C Gm A
Our wheels are spinning on the highway
C F
Freedom has no price
Gm A Bb
The fascists gather ‘round like locusts
G A
We’ll watch them coming through our sights

Chorus:
Bb Dm
Mother Anarchy adores her children
Bb A
Mother Anarchy will deal the cards
Bb Dm Bb Dm
With a blanket of lead from the back of a tachanka
Bb A Dm
Anarchy sends her regards!

Our chests are beating with a fire
Sneaking closer in the night
We offer no apologies
We ask no quarter in the fight

Chorus

The master’s grip is cold and lifeless
The worms are eating it away
This world we’re building in our hearts
Is growing stronger by the day

Chorus

Chorus

Anarchiamama sa nas (x3)