George Hurley - Fascist lyrics

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