the fascist tide

speaker of falsehoods claiming they are true
some ugly thoughts stand revealed in the light
monstrosities lumbering out of night
stupidities and errors brought to view
with idiots claiming that they're brand new
and that we ought to revel in the sight
of liars rising up to state they're right
saying shit's needed to flavour the stew
things that belong deep buried in the grave
are brought back up with emphasis and praise
we're just supposed to cheer on each old lie
call fools and thugs truly honest and brave
the stinking banners of old death upraise
and if we can't stand nonsense then just die