Save us from the Righteous and the Pure
We are Calvin's bairns
The chosen, the Elect
A' the folk are wrang
Outwith our own sect
We are in God's grace
Of that you can be sure
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Save us from the righteous and the pure
We're the higher breed
We're the master race
We will gas you all
If we don't like your face
We'll rule a thousand years
Of that you can be sure
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Save us from the righteous and the pure
We're the future movement
It's beyond debate
What the Party says
Is what the proles dictate
History's on our side
Of that you can be sure
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Save us from the righteous and the pure
We're the theocrats
And we need sacrifice
So bomb you all to hell
And us to Paradise
Then God will rule the earth
Of that you can be sure
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Save us from the righteous and the pure,