I have to say, in spite of the Murdoch Murdoch video, when I listen to the words of this song I don't think about Trump and America: I think of the hopelessness and wanton violence happening in Europe.
"Was a time, long ago, these were safe streets
Now I'm the only one that keeps me alive"
I think of the hundreds of thousands of young children raped by grooming gangs in England alone. I think of the day by day attacks on innocent civilians.
"You've been fed what they wanted to feed you
You've been bled of the will to survive
Now you stand just as long as they need you
But you're the only one that keeps you alive"
I think of the people walking behind freshly dried concrete blocks designed to protect them from being run over. I think of the knife attacks and shootings which happen daily in spite of the weapon bans the Governments tell their citizens will keep them safe.
"But all of your heroes are gone
And the blood that they spilled is on my hands
A darkness will block out the sun"
The symbol of Islam - is a moon, a darkness is blocking out the sun and there are no more heroes to hold back the night.
"Not a thing can be done with so few men
That a hero couldn't do!
And I know we won't fight alone
A darkness will block out the sun if we can't
Find a way to hold back the night
Find a way to hold back the night"
Few, so very few people are fighting and dying and being locked up for speaking out against the Invasion which is swallowing Europe. Dehumanized for the sin of saying "I will not be shamed because of my race." Nationalists, Identitarians, Ethnostatists and the even Liberalists universally demonized for the heresy of saying "The light of western civilization should not be extinguished."
When I hear this song, I can't help but think about Europa, dying. Thousands of years of history, culture and civilization: being swallowed by the darkness which seeks to block out the sun and drench our homeland, that which was ours and belonged to no other, in the blood of a second dark age.
"There's a chance, though I know it's a long shot
And the City is out of time
All for naught if your heart stops beating
'Cause you're the only one that keeps it alive
God, keep it alive!"
Europa is dying, our mother who bore our race and nurtured us that we became tribes, then proceeded to build Nations of such shining achievement and accomplishment that other parts of the globe grew venomous with envy and greed. Now seeking to ravage that which we built but they could not. We must band together to hold back the night, or our home is lost.
"And I know we won't fight alone
A darkness will block out the sun if we can't
Find a way to hold back the night
Find a way to hold back the night"
Defend Europa, she is mother to us all: do not turn your back on her.