Why them when I could do it myself? Millions of invaders landing on our shores, conquering our towns and without a single shot fired in response. Despite how many of you may feel living amongst the pollution, amongst the cultural filth, crammed into tiny apartments in the city sprawls, far flung from mans natural environment. I want your neck under my boot. Pedophile politicians, pedophile priests and pedophile pop stars, demonstrating to all the true depravity of our age. The truth is that eventually people must face the fact that it wasn ’ t a damn thing to do with the economy.That it was the British people firing back at mass immigration, cultural displacement and globalism, and that ’ s a great and wonderful thing. You are nothing to me but just another target. Be creative, be expressive, be emotional and above all be passionate. The truth of the political situation in Europe was suddenly impossible to accept.My despair set in.My belief in a democratic solution vanished. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. I speak for my views and my ideals, and those that support me.Some may agree with them, others won ’ t.

I could have chosen any weapons or means.A TATP filled rental van. Likely a new society will need to be created with a much greater focus on family values, gender and social norms and the value and importance of nature, culture and race. Memes have done more for the ethno-nationalist movement than any manifesto. Why were we allowing the invaders to conquer us? Why attack muslims if all high fertility immigrants are the issue? But in the end the struggle is a beauty in itself, and the victory will be all the sweeter because of it.Final victory is yours, if you have the will for it.