The Enemy of the Occident

The enemy of the Occident has infected every layer

Commandeered each institution with an ever-loving care

A care to crush and grind and pummel the nation to a rabble

Confounding discord among men as language was in Babel

Sterile coins they copulate with usurious devotion

The family and the nation must remain as but a notion

And one that must be sterilised, stamped-out and quick rescinded

Replace them with the sodomite and the pederast unending

As their hands molest the populace, their lips preach the constitution

And foot soldiers of this enemy spew “no pasarán” and “revolution”

Unwitting little minions spit on their alleged brother worker

A hecatomb upon on his home, smiles ear-to-ear the lurker

They preside now on the influx of the hostile forces

Raping, burning, bombing and cutting heads off from the torsos

In awe we watch our bought-out brother: “Into phobia do not delve”

Bought out by those who numbered down eleven from the Twelve

For this foe is not deracinated, their roots are firm and well

They’re where they’ve always flourished most in the deepest depths of Hell

These roots that twirl and toil and clamber ’round their only father’s heart

And bearing unto them his filth and lies they portray it as an art

They prop it in a gallery, they put it on your screen

They preach it to your children and illustrate it as a dream

And do not dare to point the finger or ever truly name them

Lest they tear your tongue for they fear the truth will maim them

They, the destroyers, will remain forevermore

Oh how they desecrate the Occident and defile its very core

They’ll scorn and spit and curse our corpse even after we’re long dead

I pray to Christ we raise our heel and crush this viper’s head