It doesn't matter If you're right or wrong If you're not like the others Then you don't belong And if you don't live like they want you to There's some re-education awaiting you And it burns… You were told not to think that it's best to pray The one's with ideas were all led away And those who were watching brimmed up with hate They were learning the meaning of police-state And it burned… The village was burning the brightest flame The men were all slaughtered in heaven's name The women were hanging from the highest trees The priests were all praying on skinless knees And it burned… Reprogrammed By the state Reprogrammed Stripped of hate Reprogrammed They recreate Reprogrammed To subjugate And all the pigs and soldiers sang, "Don't blame me, I'm not in control Don't blame me I just do what I'm told."