To become the hopeful light In a world of hopeless blight One must struggle and sacrifice To avoid the great bastardize One must avoided unnecessary conversation To evade unwanted attention For you have already become Public Enemy Number One It breaks my heart to see the average Aryan have such a degenerate outlook I can't help but think of George Orwell's book One must keep his body and his mind strong To ensure that the future features victory You must train and gain your muscles And be knowledgeable with history One must learn to hunt and farm To truly discover freedom For relyling on utilities and grocers Is for the obedient and dumb One must turn to Christ For he will help you on your journey To be more than "would suffice" This is may all be a challenge But becoming perfection at the end Is worth the long and hard scavenge There will be days where you question if it all even matters I've been there myself When I'm down I look up and see the Lord with his might And my ancestors who long ago gave the English a big fright I get back up and resume my struggle But the question still remains When will you start yours?