Mightier yet in this land of hope and glory
'He's not one of us' gets me worried
Blaming others is a tired old story
From bastards going to hell in a hurry
Pride in yourself, an admirable virtue
Pride in your nation gives me the first clue
Of the supremacist that's inside you
And bigots are living proof
Blinded by his faults
Incoherent thoughts
Anger he was taught
By bigots and bastards
Easily persuaded
Wrong, but repeated
Perpetual hatred
Of bigots and bastards
Blinded by colour, you refuse to see
Driven by your inferiority
Imaginary racial theories
That bigots would have you believe
We must work through these limitations
And defeat racist discrimination
United against domination
Give bastards no explanations