do not expect to survive, the only thing you should expect is a true war and to die the death of a true soldier. i could no longer bring the sneer to my face, i could no longer turn my back on the violence. do not suffer under the delusion of a democratic victory, prepare for war, prepare for violence and prepare for risk, loss and struggle, as it is the only path to victory. under the bludgeonings of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed. do you believe you are better than these men? to return to replacement fertility levels is priority number one. the left has controlled all discussion regarding environmental preservation whilst simultaneously presiding over the continued destruction of the natural environment itself through mass immigration and uncontrolled urbanization, whilst offering no true solution to either issue. i would estimate the number of soldiers in european armed forces that also belong to nationalist groups to number in the hundreds of thousands, with just as many employed in law enforcement positions. did you really expect they would not also lose their rights? as only in times of radical change and social discomfort can great and terrific change occur. that is complicated.
no matter where i travelled, no matter how small or rural the community i visited, the invaders were there. to add momentum to the pendulum swings of history, further destabilizing and polarizing western society in order to eventually destroy the current nihilistic, hedonistic, individualistic insanity that has taken control of western thought. a a one-point-seven percentage point difference may mean something to a few, but a ingeniously worded expression or brilliantly crafted poster will convince the many. no, i am not afraid of islam, only that, due to its high fertility rates, it will grow to replace other peoples and faiths. find where they are in your cities, plan your attack, destroy them.protect your people and protect your children.be the antidote to their poison. taxation is theft in a traitorous system section iv in conclusion out of the night that covers me, black as the pit from pole to pole, i thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul.