Ode To Bob Mathews

[Douglas Mercer]

by David Lane

Ode to Bob Mathews

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

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

They brought helicopter gunships, and their army did they deploy, tahey thought they’d break the spirit, of this fearless rebel boyBut 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

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 !

To battle for the right !

[Dillon_C_Rau]

A poem by Bob Mathews taken from Richard Scutari's Unbroken Warrior. A good book of poems by Order member Frank DeSilva can be found here : https://a.co/d/5DRppGz


Rise My Sons
Sons of Odin, Sons of Thor, Kings of the cold Sea;
O gods, we go to do you Honor.
Who can stand against us?
See us; we go to feed the Ravens With your enemies
And to make the wound-dew run red
Upon the grass.
Men of the mount - ains, go forth!
Carry the title of Liberty high;
Meet the enemy with righteous might and With fury, drive him into the sea.
Fight my sons!
Fight for the green graves of your Sires.
Be you a Shield and protect the blood kindred people of Your Soil;
Reclaim our sacred ground for Aryan man and Aryan woman.
Let the Seas run red with the blood of the fleeing alien hordes;
Go forth, my sons, and carry the banner of Your people high!
In the midst of battle I will be at your side;
Victory will be Ours!
- Robert J. Mathews, 1983

[Douglas Mercer]

A poem by Bob Mathews taken from Richard Scutari's Unbroken Warrior. A good book of poems by Order member Frank DeSilva can be found here : https://a.co/d/5DRppGz


Rise My Sons
Sons of Odin, Sons of Thor, Kings of the cold Sea;
O gods, we go to do you Honor.
Who can stand against us?
See us; we go to feed the Ravens With your enemies
And to make the wound-dew run red
Upon the grass.
Men of the mount - ains, go forth!
Carry the title of Liberty high;
Meet the enemy with righteous might and With fury, drive him into the sea.
Fight my sons!
Fight for the green graves of your Sires.
Be you a Shield and protect the blood kindred people of Your Soil;
Reclaim our sacred ground for Aryan man and Aryan woman.
Let the Seas run red with the blood of the fleeing alien hordes;
Go forth, my sons, and carry the banner of Your people high!
In the midst of battle I will be at your side;
Victory will be Ours!
- Robert J. Mathews, 1983

Thank You for that poem Dillon, it is quite excellent. The fame of RJM's deeds lives forever