English Culture - English Tradition - English Identity
One Folk - One Soil
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A Light from the Shadows shall spring,
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
Lord of the Rings
This land is rocked by Storm and Flood,
They of foresight knew it would;
England! England! Land of woe,
Your shores are trod by every foe.
Too many people - too less soil,
This ancient land is on the boil!
O English Folk, you take too much,
All think you are an easy touch.
Your people act just like the herd,
Scared to utter e'en a word
For fear of what they may be called,
This land was free - now it is walled!
Not to keep us safe and sound
More to keep us firmly bound.
England! - in your direst hour -
Now arises a new power -
A Movement of a Folkish hue,
You shall get what you are due.
When all seemed lost - all in vain
The English Folk shall rise again.
The forces of the land will rise,
Storm-Clouds gather in the skies;
Now renewed by Fire and Flood
Those who hold the Sacred Blood,
Shall take this land by Fire & Sword,
Lead by He that holds The Word.
England! Now your hour has come!
Rise, now rise - this land's not done!
Re-forge now the Broken Sword,
The time has come - this land is gored!
Arise! A-Wake! - the land cries out!
The storm-winds holler all about!
The land is angry - and its Folk,
Now it's time to break the yoke.
Our forebears from beyond the grave
Call now to us this land to save.
Sons of England! Sons of Ing!
Let our battle-cry now ring
Through the Islands of the West,
'till victory we shall not rest.
Not until The Beast is done,
Shall our victory be won.
Throughout the land renew these words -
Bring Hope to those who have none,
Freedom to those in chains,
Justice to those who are wronged.
Wulf Ingessunu : Folk-Warder.
Victory or Valhalla!
In the Days of the Lion, spawned of the Evil Brood, The Hooded Man shall come to
the forest. There he will meet with Herne the Hunter - Lord of the Trees - to be his Son and do his bidding. The Power of
Light and the Power of Darkness shall be strong within him. And the guilty shall tremble!
The Hooded Man Prophecy