Farewell Ian Stuart

Ian Stuart, I sure miss you mate

Delivered by the gods, and taken by the hand of fate

You were a friend, a comrade, an inspiration to us all

I know for sure a million men, that heeded to your call

To live by your example, and take that long hard road

Unmatched in dedication, and a heart that knew no cold

The last time we shook our hands, I saw fire in your eyes

We could never known, right there and then, it would be our last goodbye

So with heart in mouth and tears in eyes, your obituary I'll write

To remember Ian Stuart, and to carry on the fight

So farewell to a comrade, and farewell to a friend

You did your best, you shone above the rest

You were a white man 'till the end

Farewell Ian Stuart, a man we held so high

You will live forever, because heroes, heroes never die

From '82 we looked to you to lead the movement and build the scene

Your White Power songs, could never be wrong

You were the best band I'v ever seen

Through all the years, the laughs and the beers

And the friends you made on the way

The times in the cell, when they gave you a hell

From the course never did you stray

Against the police and the reds, and the traitors that fled

You stood up and took on the world

From the bedsits and digs to the rallies and gigs

So proudly the flags you unfurled

And we will carry on with the hope in your songs

To turn back now would be such a sin

And we are ready to toil, for the blood and the soil

Ian Stuart, you know, we will win!

So farewell Ian Stuart, farewell to a friend

Farewell Ian Stuart, a white man 'till the end