The Epilogue

From Islington HQ: Time for O.O.L. to close down for the night on this auspicious day. All hail to our Beloved Leader, Will you all please adjust your armbands and raise your voices in stirring song [words are below, it being one of the lesser known versions]:

Let’s build PC walls to divide us,
Walls of hatred, walls of stone.

Come greet the dawn and stand beside us,
We divide and rule, you’ll die alone.

In our PC world of exploitation,
We’ve gladly taken, more must they give!

End resistance to our aberration,
One Earth to wreck, none will outlive.

Repeat:

So comrades, come rally,
And the decent let us face.

The Internationale
Destroys the human race.

So comrades, come rally,
And the decent let us face.

The Internationale
Destroys the human race.

[Repeat all]

Tovarishchi, spokoinoi nochi from the former UK!