The Tale of the White Wolves and the Sly Foxes

Inspired by George Lincoln Rockwell's The Fable of the Ducks and the Hens


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In a green and golden valley where the tall pines stood so tall
Lived a proud pack of white wolves who answered only to their call

They hunted together they played together they guarded every den
Their coats shone silver in the moonlight their hearts were true like kin

One day crept in sly foxes with smiles wide and eyes so bright
They yipped and promised friendship they said we bring the light

We are just like you dear wolves come share your den and meat
But soon the foxes whispered in the shadows soft and sweet

The foxes took the story stones that told the wolves their lore
They scratched new tales upon them that made the wolves feel sore

Your strength is bad they yipped your pack is far too proud
Open wide your borders let every creature crowd

The foxes called for new laws to mix the bloodlines thin
They brought in howling jackals and laughing spotted hyenas in

The wolves grew fewer every year their numbers dropped so low
While foxes clapped and counted down to seven percent you know

In every den the foxes taught the pups to bow their heads
To feel ashamed for being wolves for all the things they said

They stole the winter feasts of Yule and called them something new
They twisted every hero tale till truth no longer grew

The foxes ran the great loud horns that blared across the land
They filled the air with guilt and shame for every wolfish stand

They built strange schools of twisted thought where wolves learned they were wrong
To love their pack to guard their kin to sing their ancient song

Yet still the white wolves stirred at night when moonlight touched the snow
They felt the old blood rising and remembered long ago

The foxes are not friends they cried they come to take our home
They wear the mask of kindness while they chew upon our bone

So hear this rhyme young wolf cubs and guard your pack with care
The sly ones smile and promise peace but leave the valley bare

Rise up white wolves of Europe stand tall and claim your den
Drive out the foxes take back the farm and live as wolves again

The end