Sunday, May 01, 2005
 From Credo Mutwa, Shaman and Historian of the Zulu Nation : Happy Birthday friend – Happy Birthday David Icke
You who have long ridden the haunted night, like Paul Revere, the ‘minute man’ of old,
Who rode through the storm and snow to awaken those,
the slumberous rabble, whose future was at stake.
Blow loud your bugle, rowel your stubborn steed,
Till every hero and coward hears your call –
That the ‘Sons of the Reptile are come, to arms, to arms, to arms!!!’
We know, David, we who are old in years,
That people sleep soundest when danger is aboard
Our beds become warmest when wolves threaten our sheep!
And great kings often sleep through a revolution’s roar,
Till at dawn they awake to find their kingdom’s gone.
Ride, David Icke, but 'tis not to war you call, with sword and cannon,
But to wakefulness and love!
Against the Reptiles, against the conspirator crowd –
Who for long have held the Human Race in chains.
Love is the shield and love the flashing blade,
These weapons two, as well as watchful eyes!
- Credo Vusamazulu Mutwa
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