White Biocentrism

Aryan Woman Aryan woman I love thee forevermore, my wife, my sweetheart whom I adore. As a part of the cosmos natural beauty, I am sworn to protect thee, for it is my duty. No treasure exists that closely compares, to the soft gentle touch of your skin so fair. A Queen among Queens of our race thou...

Aryan Bride Sweet meadow fragrance majestic sky of blue, golden promises from the sun absorbed in thoughts of you. Candied-colored memories are all of you my hon, cherished years of love so strong my mind begins to run. Gentle whispers in the wind calling out to me, look inside yourself real deep t...

Sapphire Dreams Sapphire dreams a jewel in the night enraptured by thy beauty goddess starlight. Visions of thee set the heart ablaze a sun in my darkness gracious life-giving rays. The warmth of thy touch I’m in heaven on earth I feel so alive a soul comes to birth. So as I tire to bed on a sea of...

A White World Of Hope As I look at the world around me, a world filled with so much racial strife. Where do I run to escape from this scene? Is there any place left to live a white life? Staring at the stars and dreaming, an Aryan man just gazing into the night. When will there be, a white world ou...

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Ancestral Winds Ancestral winds I hear thee whisper sweetly, words of life that prances upon my soul. Soaring free I am your posterity, ancestral winds my survival is your goal. Chorus : Upon thy wings I’ll reach the outer heavens, upon thy strength I shall cross the seas. So blow ye strong that I ...

A Proclamation We carry the flame of truth to all future generations, pledging we shall fight for our Aryan nation. No matter how many miles apart we may be from one another, we are all brothers. Our ethnicity is of the same likeness, all draped in a skin of whiteness. So kinsmen let us pick up our...

An Anglo Man (Lost Again) I walk the streets at night in search of what is right. I need to find why I’m blind and see our desperate plight. I’m just an ageless soul who somehow lost his role. In an age of pain a world insane that finally took its toll. Pleading in the dark a journey I embark. To f...

All Things Made Right Reaching for the sunlight a man who lost his way, need to fill his hunger taste its golden rays. But shadows stay and linger the pain will not subside, masqueraders all around a world built on lies. Chorus : But sooner or later the darkness will succumb to light, evil will be ...

A Tribute To Our Aryan Leaders Another year has passed the struggle continues on, our brave kinsmen stood the test and are now forever gone. They led the way through sacrifice to show us how it’s done, to keep our race surviving until this fight is won. Leaders come and go then a void to be filled,...