It was on the eight day of December

In nineteen eighty-four

A full moon witnessed to the deed

On the nation's western shore

Bob Mathews made his final stand

He vowed he'd run no more

He loaded his gun and spit in the eye

Of the jews and their federal whore

The blood of Leonidas

And Custer and Stonewall, too

Ran in the veins of this White man

To their memory he was true

Two weeks before in Portland town

They'd tried to lay a snare

Thirty-five of the federal dogs

Bob Mathews whipped em there

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So, they rounded up an army

Of maggots and faggots and reds

Race traitors and cowards and jackals

And other kinds of feds

The jews had given the orders

Race traitors would obey

By the hundreds they came to murder

The greatest White man of his day

VERSE

They brought helicopter gunships

And their army did they deploy

They thought they'd break the spirit

Of this fearless rebel boy

But even as they poured their fire

Throught barricaded doors

His bullets whistled by the heads

Of treasonous federal whores

The gunships felt his bullets first

And quickly flew away

For thirty-six hours, a day and a half

He held the dogs at bay

With tear gas next they filled the house

Twice broke inside the doors

But rapid fire soon drove out

The devil's federal whores

CHORUS

They knew they'd met their match

So they set the house on fire

And soon the flames touched the sky

A Viking funeral pyre

White brother how I miss you

Who can take your place

As the leader of the army

That fights to save our race?

As you march through fair Valhalla

Asgard's mighty hall

Number one among the Vikings

I can hear you call:

"Arise you Aryan Warriors

I've shown you how to fight!

You owe it to my children

To battle for the right."

TO BATTLE FOR THE RIGHT!