Long Live comrade
Stalin!

By  Kuo Mo Jo

(Chairman of All
Chine Association of writers and Artists)

Great Stalin, beloved
steel, eternal sun!

Because humanity has
you,

Marxism Leninism can
exert its might today;

Because humanity has
you,

The proletarians can
display its strength today;

Because humanity has
you,

The work of
liberation can extend its glory today,

It is you who lead us
to the open sea of world Communism;

It is you who
instruct the west to not forget the East;

It is you who unite
us into a force unparalleled in history.

The peace fortress of
Soviet Union stands firm,

The unity and
progress of the New Democracies of Europe and Asia advance;

And the brilliance of
the People´s Republic of China shines forth.

The history of
mankind has started new chapter;

The order of native
to will follow the path of revolution;

The name of Stalin
will forever be the sun of humanity.

Long Live great
Stalin!

Long Live beloved
Steel

Reference: People´s China Vol 1, No 1,  Jan 1 1950; Pg 4

Evil liberalism stems from the guilt of survivors of German ancestry.
The Third Reich affected not only lives but also minds destructively.

The decaying corpses of Nazi traitors signals a change in history.
The fiery light of national liberation explodes for occidental glory.
Buildings hasten to fall in harmonic rhythm, story by story.
The Third Reich dismantled in gory haste,
For the viability and stability of the white race.
Germans, Jews and Slavs rejoice.
The Reich will capitulate in disgrace.

Hitler is to blame
For neo-liberalism’s reign.

The scapegoat has changed, and the Nazis have become the Jews.
Ideology rearranged. Only an idiot would refuse to chose.
HAIL the Fire Bombing of Dresden!
Hail the New Nationalism!

I pledge allegiance to the flag of hypocrisy.
One nation run by god. Imperialistic thought is the monopoly.
The republican democracy for which it stands- corrosive to the nation,
Then spreading it around the world…an abomination.

Liberty and justice for all?
Actually only for the elite.
Consumerism: the nation, the world burned raw.
I’ll use the flag to wipe my feet.

Eye on the future.
Foot on the gas.
Forward motion to shoot for.
No looking back.

New Nationalism, technnocratic
That’s the habbit
Call me an addict
Get a board to draw from scratch – on it.

Responsible technocracy is the way
Nationalism must follow it today,
Ignore the disrupters, who stray,
Reactionaries from the past cannot play.

We don’t need
to appeal to the past deeds.
Hitler is not the model
Foward looking, hand on the thottle.

Comparisons to Reich number three are absurd.
Contingency is the way, new ideologies must be heard.
Progressive nationalism is the vision.
Welcome to the third position.

Class conscious, we reject bourgeois lies.
Race and ethnicity analyzed
Through the eyes
Of the scientific mind.

Realism is the name
Of the game.
False theories of the past
Are labeled as lame.

Eye on the future.
Foot on the gas.
Forward motion to shoot for.
No looking back.

The proletarian force
Lead to nationalism.
Class antagonism
Is dissolved for a new course.

Revisionists we may be.
We do not seek to repeat history.
The future is the way.
All eyes watch, no delay.

Get your mind out of the past.
New ideologies are vast.
Critical thinking can cast
The chains off of your back.

Contingency, we analyze.
Every situation is new.
Old ideologies we vandalize.
The past is done and that is through.

Eye on the future.
Foot on the gas.
Forward motion to shoot for.
No looking back.

The next big thing,
Futuristic nationalists, let the bells ring.
Clinching and waving the fist,
as you get the jist.

Prepared for war, in any fashion to begin.
We will not follow the disruptor.
Clowns who claim to represent nationalism,
They won’t be interrupters.

Futuristic technocracy with a third position,
If you haven’t seen it you better listen.
Its implementation is a goal and a mission.
Get that straight, it is the vision.

Eye on the future.
Foot on the gas.
Forward motion to shoot for.
No looking back.

My country has abandoned me. Left me dumb and blind.
Fighting a consumerist war. The life consumed is mine.
My enemies, justifiably
They hate me.
Positions switched, frankly,
I’d resist the occupational crime.

Dropped my flag. U.S.A.
It’s draped in blood and dirt,
Buried beneath the Earth,
Desecrated in every way.

Dishonored, my God has forsaken me.
He never existed anyway.
At least in death I will be free.
My country has gone astray.

God forgive me.
I was tempted by an evil regime.
Cowardly, I joined the team.
God forgive me.

What is decent is right.
What is popular is tight.
The easy way out…
Join the crowd.

Rape, murder, theft,
There’s nothing left.
All for the greed
Of those who lead.

I wish I had stood my ground
Resisted the corruption that I found.
I wish I had denounced the occupation
And demonstrated determination.

Now I lie.
Ready to look death in the eye.
I’ve killed innocents and cannot cry.
Maybe I deserve to die.

God…..FORGIVE ME……

(the final shot is heard)