Ruled, Britannia!
“When Abu Izzadeen, the firebrand Islamist militant, berated John Reid last week for ‘daring’ to visit a Muslim area, the Home Secretary bridled, as did many others, at his suggestion that part of London was off limits for a British minister of the Crown.
“There was nowhere in this country from which anyone should be excluded, Mr Reid said; nowhere that could be called exclusively Muslim. He was speaking just a couple of Tube stops from West Ham, close to the site for the 2012 Olympic stadium, where a huge row is about to erupt over plans to construct a mosque. However, this is not any old mosque built to serve the local community. It will be the largest place of worship in Europe, a gigantic three-storey Islamic centre, with schools and other facilities, able to hold at least 40,000 worshippers and up to 70,000 if necessary.” – The shadow cast by a mega-mosque, Philip Johnston, Daily Telegraph, September 25, 2006.
Seeing how things are going, I thought it was time to update an old poem:
Ruled, Britannia!
When Britain first at terrorist bombs
Caved in to their demands,
This was the policy of the Left,
And the Guardian went hand in hand.
Ruled, Britannia, ruled by Islam!
Britons, unless they change, shall be slaves.
The nations so craven as thee
Shall in their turns to shariah fall,
While thou shalt be the warning sign,
The dread and threat to them all.
Ruled, Britannia, ruled by Islam!
Britons, unless they change, shall be slaves.
With still more demands shalt thou comply,
More dreadful concessions make,
As the loud muezzin’s cries that tear the skies
Serve but your Western soul to take.
Ruled, Britannia, ruled by Islam!
Britons, unless they change, shall be slaves.
Thee haughty Muslims soon shall tame,
All their attempts to bend thee down
Will but succeed unless you change,
And work their woe up to the crown.
Ruled, Britannia, ruled by Islam!
Britons, unless they change, shall be slaves.
To thee belongs no rural reign,
Thy cities lost their Western shine,
All thine shall be subjected to theirs,
And every law of theirs thine.
Ruled, Britannia, ruled by Islam!
Britons, unless they change, shall be slaves.
The Muses, having freedom lost,
Shall be banished from the very air.
O curst Isle! Unless you turn around,
And to resist the enemy dare.
Ruled, Britannia, ruled by Islam!
Britons, unless they change, shall be slaves.
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2 Comments:
"Alas poor Britain!
I knew her well...."
I'm not writing her off yet... but the lack of even the meager wake-up signs that Italy, Spain, Germany and Scandinavia have been showing lately doesn't bode well for Britannia. Nor the recent news that Queen Elizabeth, supposedly head of the Anglican church and Defender of the Faith, has allotted a prayer room in Windsor for Muslim employees for Ramadan.
The disbelief that any rational person is consumed by upon contemplating the sheer blindness of Europe in the face of life-threatening danger in plain sight is tempered only by my knowledge that that's G-d in control, setting everything up for the next great, and probably final, showdown.
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