What is this, a fucking old-folks home?
You dusty, tired, bastards are the one who got us all in this mess in the first place. You are weak, degenerate and gave away this nation with glee. You exterminated our bothers and sisters in Europe, with your servitude to Jewry.
What are you even doing here? None of you are willing to fight and die for our people, or you would have already done so.
Go die a heroes death, and quit shitting up our board with your hippy-bullshit and Neo-con garbage, you weaklings and charlatans, grasping again at the coat-tails of heroes.
Go away, with your altruistic-rants, faux patriotic love-affairs and ill-advised advice. You preach weakness, death and dishonor. You are Nero, playing us a tune, while our cities burn.
Die already, and get out of our way, you debased, do-nothings. You minstrels of slaves. You def, dumb and blind, leading children.
You slaves preach a doctrine of slavery. Go be with your God. Perhaps, he will provide you with the comfort you so refused to provide yourself and your families… But you don't want to die, do you? Oh no… You don't want to fight… But you don't want to die, either. Oh ye faithful… Faithful to what?