Anonymous ID: 812103 March 5, 2021, 4:52 p.m. No.13149787   🗄️.is 🔗kun

when the time comes you must be ready to act. stability and comfort are the enemies of revolutionary change. please do not redistribute ” that proved their knowledge of their actions, and their guilt. but the unarmed invader, we have no real idea on how to deal with them, we are unable to attack them or fend them off in any meaningful way. the gun owners of new zealand are a beaten, miserable bunch of baby boomers, who have long since given up the fight.when was the last time they won increased rights? you wait for a signal, while your people wait for you it is never wise to become a minority group. because you can not accept anything less. how are they so strong, china set to be the worlds most dominant nation in this century, whilst lacking diversity? venerate the ancestors but work for the children a soldiers fight the ideal of a heroic war, without loss, without failure, without some great setback, is idealistic and downright impossible. no man spoke it aloud when the saxon began to hate. but it is there our future will be made and it is there the battle for our peoples future will be fought.

 

by living in new zealand, weren ’ t you an immigrant yourself? both illegal and legal drug dealers are our racial enemies, ruining the health, wealth, family structure, culture and future of our people.these peddlers of filth are active in every nation and behave without any thought of their impact on their societies. whilst we may use edgy humour and memes in the vanguard stage, and to attract a young audience, eventually we will need to show the reality of our thoughts and our more serious intents and wishes for the future. all else is intolerable. lobby those in power to show your support, protest outside embassies of those nations that do not support the nation, and if need be attack them. they are not so much born as made to be what is needed of them by the greater group thought occurring around them.

>in front of those endless crosses, in front of those dead soldiers lost in forgotten wars, my despair turned to shame, my shame to guilt, my guilt to anger and my anger to rage.