The Ar

Within the heart of every man

This symbol is its deep

A truly all-descending power

But unfortunately still asleep

You may put your hands before your eyes

But its gleam it's never-ending

How much you turn, turn it inside out

It conceals just understandin'

The five-pointed grey star carven

The sign of the Aryan Race

The five-pointed grey star carven

On the forehand of an evil face