They flee from the truth they’ll never seek
With naked hatred stalking deviant thought
I’ve never seen them gentle, tame or meek
For they are angry and ugly, hate bought
From the pit of hell to the heart of derange
Busily seeking their fundamental change
It is a nightmare, a horror -filled dream
Of a savage nation of hate and greed
Fundamental change was the theme
Ignorance and evil pursuing the deed
Sending the nation onto the path to hell
Pray for the nation, nothing else to tell