Now we know how fascism rose to power
The envy and the malice seek to harm
While claiming to relive our glorious hours
The poor are scorned, the single mothers cower
The Jews are blamed ,oh Magdalen, oh balm
Now we know how fascism rose to power
Even as wild roses charm the bower
We humans do not wish for a world calm
Britain had such cruel Empire’s hours
The faces of opponents mock and glower
In secrecy we keep our sulphur warm
So we feel that fascism will empower
We lit a fire that won’t die in a shower
The mountains burn, the valleys are alarmed
Britain had its Empire and its Tower
Paranoid,depressed, and narrow eyed
We recreate the worst , it’s suicide.
Is it certain fascism holds the power?
The past is gone, the future might yet flower.
How my heart sings 