The American Fascist League
Comrades, the voices of the dead battalions,
Of those who fell that America might be great,
Join in our song, for they still march in spirit with us,
And urge us on to gain the fascist state!
We're of their blood, and spirit of their spirit,
Sprung from that soil for whose dear sake they bled,
Against vested powers, Red Front, and massed ranks of reaction,
We lead the fight for freedom and for bread!
The streets are still, the final struggle's ended;
Flushed with the fight we proudly hail the dawn!
See, over all the streets the fascist banners waving,
Triumphant standards of our nation reborn!
Comrades, America must advance and expand no matter the cost, and the morality of our actions will be shown in the ends, not the means. Our citizenry must combine with the state and our state must take lead with the true and intelligent elite at the helm who will protect the masses from themselves and the benefactors of their labour. This Fascist Republic that will be born will bring the economy and people together to create the Imperium Americana! America was destined to rule the world, and not even God and his clergy can stop the American Man!
We shall combine capitalism with Socialism to find a third way, we shall destory the clergy that speaks only lies, we shall unite this for the glory of Western Civilization!
Capital: New York, New York