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"Free at Last" by Trevor Thompson (Dedicated to our Fallen Hero - David Lane) Your year of insurrection was before my time but from my big brothers i learned of nine brave men who drew a line in the sand... a place in my heart they had earned... betrayed from within, you never gave in through the trials and allegations absurd you gave us the credo that brought us together and called it the fourteen words... your voice it echoed from behind the walls your words rang loud and true i awoke to the sound of your rallying call and deep in my heart i knew... we stand not alone but as links in a chain from deep in the mists of the past extending through us to a glorious future never to be surpassed... your voice gave me strength when i needed it most trapped in this zionist hell when facing our enemies out on the sreets and alone in this prison cell... the traitors and turncoats took their toll on you just as they did on us all their treason will be answered before all is done on the day they are put to the wall.... defiant until you final breath you've showed us what it means to resist your name, a beacon for so many to come for as long as our race exists... your life an epic of sacrifice fighting in defence of your kind the vision for which you died in chains lives in our hearts and minds... a teardrop falls as the valkyries ride so hard to face the norn's decree now in valhalla at the all-fathers side at last white brother - you're free...  (BPP Note: Trevor Thompson is himself a Prisoner of Conscience in the USA and sent us this poem and artwork) |
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