Trapped in a sleepless silence
The faucet drips a tune
A people without defiance
Will perish all to soon
Walk across the sea
Shallow is the mind
To be or not to be
Seek and ye shall find
Awakened, yet still asleep
Leary of the jade
Blood of slaughtered sheep
Dripping from the blade
Speeding through the night
Majestic is the view
All things anti-White
A courtesy of the Jew
Snow angels in the sand
Melting with the tide
Arise and take a stand
Never hide you pride!
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