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