live or die, know i did it all for you; my friends, my family, my people, my culture, my race. prepare for war, prepare for violence and prepare for risk, loss, struggle, death. 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. the truth that the west killed the notion of god, and proceeded to replace it with nothing. meanwhile the “ diverse ” nations across the world are scenes of endless social, political, religious and ethnic conflict. the race of the elect suffers outrageous persecutions, and the impious race of the saracens respects neither the virgins of the lord nor the colleges of priests. the natural environment? western culture? they will soon find out how wrong they truly are. but despite this sub-replacement fertility rate, the population in the west is increasing, and rapidly. to christians “ the people worthy of glory, the people blessed by god our lord, moan and fall under the weight of these outrages and most shameful humiliations. expect a soldiers fight and a soldiers death the danger of the invader if you were to kill sixty armed invaders having shown the will and the intent to bring harm to your nation and people, you would be hailed a hero, given your nations highest civilian honours, paraded before the media and the adoring public.

these ngo ’ s are the modern money changers inside the church, and must be driven out, by voice or by whip. i can be anywhere, anytime, and i can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. for now we appeal to the anger and black comedic nature of the present, but eventually we will need to show the warmth and genuine love we have for our people. but the only way to get to the final destination, total victory, is to get up and keep marching forward. if you survived, did you intend to go to trial? if only you could have known what unholy retribution your little ``clever'' comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue.