He rose from the soil, a man with a voice to lead us to freedom,
A briton with the lifeblood of europe, coursing through his veins.
Stolen from our midst, by the cruel hand of fate,
oh how we miss him,
Once through the suffering, we learnt to thrive on the pain.

One day came suddenly, it's time to take his lead,
Into this nations soil our hero's soul did bleed.
From a martyr's pain we took the strength
to bring about a brand new day.
For ian stuart's blood & honour, the true will stand and hail.

Blood & honour

Remember, remember that september morning you left us,
The chill down my spine the reality that your gone, yes you are.
There's a place in my heart, where we'll keep you safe forever,
Close to mind well I'll never forget you're the one.

Blood & honour

When I walk down the streets that we used to walk,
Or I stand on the corners where we used to talk.
Well now I walk alone with tears in my eyes,
Ian stuart, your dream will never die.

Blood & honour