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