Oh abomination-flag, there where you are flapping in your pitch-black night. Trampled country, where is your beauty, your once God-given beauty. From your surface to the Throne a big charge rises in mourning. It gnashes and weeps, with few left who still laughs joyfully. So many whites lay murdered, so cruelly slaughtered, with young daughters inhumanly humiliated and raped.

God’s volk, the true chosen volk, is despised worldwide, while globally everyone delights in the cruel-unfair hunt. Yes, there is no country stepping closer with consolation or a helping hand to just soften the onslaught on the whites a little.

Oh abomination-flag, there where you are flapping in your pitch-black night, with so many white men and women toiling and suffering for a meagre amount, with tax collectors waiting greedily on the return, like vultures. It groans, it gnashes and weeps, with every new day there is again someone white who is cruelly murdered, inhumanly slaughtered.

So, how long, how long must we still hope and wait on the God-given day, yes the day when the enemy will choke in his own cackling-mocking laughter. On the big day of Faith and Power, when the prey begins to hunt the hunter cruelly. On the day when the Spirit of Terror will trample and destroy with unprecedented power.

Yes, on the day when the curse will slaughter everything that is impure and liberal without exception. On that day it will groan and moan, it will crunch and whine and weep, with no regard for a cursed life, because that day is God’s day. On that day the commando will not wait any longer and thundering Judah will laugh across the plain, with the squatter camp trembling in fear. So, give us power oh Father for that God-given day, when death will laugh, grinning for de Klerk and co, in front of their self-built gallows.

On that day the abomination-flag will be trampled under Gabriel’s foot, into the deepest hell moat. Yes, on that day the children of God will again learn to laugh freely, because they will know that to love the neighbour is to regard your kind above all, but to disdain your enemy to your deepest soul.