Arise, ye prisoners of virginity!
Arise ye incels of the earth!
For justice thunders condemnation;
An Incel’s world, in birth!
No more Stacy’s chains shall bind us;
Arise, ye nerds, no more in thrall!
The Earth shall rise on new foundations
We have been incels, let us be all!
‘Tis the final conflict
Let each stand his place
The downfall of normies
Shall come as incels rise!
‘Tis the final conflict
Let each stand his place
The downfall of normies
Shall come as incels rise!
We want no condescending normies
To mock us from a judgement hall
We incels ask not for their favors
Let us listen to no Chads!
To make Stacy give us the booty
To free our spirit from its cell
We must ourselves keep to our duty
We must ascend, and do it well!
‘Tis the final conflict
Let each stand his place
The downfall of normies
Shall come as incels rise!
‘Tis the final conflict
Let each stand his place
The downfall of normies
Shall come as incels rise!
Incels from all the web united
The union of we all who post
The sub belongs to us, subhumans
No room here for the Chad!
How many of our struggle laughed?
But if the noisome normies of today
Should vanish from the sky some morning
Our blessed home will stay
Incels of the World, Unite!