Ode to David Lane

Beyond the chasm of Mithgarth and Valhalla
Your memory in our hearts remain. 
Wotan's son, Aryan warrior,
Ode to David Lane

Your mind held the image of Aryan beauty
Your words became the White man's battle cry
His reason to fight, and his duty
Prisoner of war, you were shackeled and chained
Yet your pride and honour had never waned.
Wotan's son, Aryan warrior
Ode to David Lane.

Order man you stood ever true
Our path is paved in the blood of men like you.
Your memory fuels the burning white flame.
Wotan's son, Aryan warrior
Ode to David Lane.

Among the brave of Valhallas slain.
Wotan's son, Aryan warrior
Ode to David Lane

Johnny