to take the fight to the invaders myself. didn ’ t your attack just result in the vilification of ethno-nationalists/racial autonomists? young, innocent and dead ebba. live or die, know i did it all for you; my friends, my family, my people, my culture, my race. good men, the last wave by, crying how bright their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, rage, rage against the dying of the light. you wait for a signal, while your people wait for you it is never wise to become a minority group.

they were not easily moved, they were icy – willing to wait till every count should be proved, ere the saxon began to hate. few parents, regardless of circumstance, will willing risk the lives of their children, no matter the economic incentives. though i hold no great fear or distrust of other peoples. but here ’ s the real kicker, the unarmed invader is far more dangerous to our people than the armed invader. by living in new zealand, weren ’ t you an immigrant yourself? not a thing has been conserved other than corporate profits and the the ever increasing wealth of the 1 % that exploit the people for their own benefit.

>monotonous repetition of immigration facts and statistics will simply bore the masses, and drive the people away from the stale and uninspired speakers that propagate them.