Don't preach their structure, their society
Perverted ideas of reality
And words like freedom, they come an' call
And words like hate, and war, and all that's lost
I can't follow a man on a white horse
Who's in control, they all look to course
Tyranny is the real word
Voices and opinions are never heard
They all work, they're the working ma**
They all work for the ruling cla**
The State relies on the working man
They praise the party and the fatherland
They all kneel to the party elite
All enslaved to the Fascists