Nazi Dis-Illusion
Nazi Dis-Illusion
Nazi Dis-Illusion
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Copyright © 2018 Kristof von Kanwetzburg
ISBN-13: 978-1984199225
ISBN-10: 1984199226
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To Dad
To Death!
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Acknowledgements
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The gods, who know they cannot die, admire and
perhaps even envy the sublime courage of heroes who
don’t know they cannot die and who, nevertheless,
voluntarily give their lives for an ideal, for a dream. Is
there anything more beautiful?
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Table of Contents
FOREWORD by Siddharreich……………….7
PART 1: VERSE……………………………..14
PART 3: KAMERADSCHAFT……………...75
PART 4: MUSINGS……………………….....95
PART 5: DIALOGUE………………………..112
NAZI DIS-ILLUSION……………………….137
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FOREWORD
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who were potentially sympathetic to the ideology of
National Socialism. He was not looking to
propagandize the German people by this term. This is
why his famous pamphlet The Nazi-Sozi was written in
a rather simplistic question-and-answer format; it was
directed toward foreigners. At that time, a member of
the NSDAP (the National Socialist German Workers’
Party) would obviously refer to all fellow Party-
members as Germans and not “Nazis.” Similarly, one
would not call another Party-member a “Sozi,”
because, first of all, that is not a properly defining term.
And secondly, one would not want to confuse any
Party-members with the far-left
Sozialdemokratische Partei, which was a bitter rival of
the NSDAP before the latter came to hegemonic power
in 1933.
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Natalis – “pertaining to birth or origin,” from natus,
the past participle of nasci, “to be born” in Latin.
Hence the English words: nat-ion, nat-ive, nat-ture.
Nation = Race of people, natio = race. Here, the
meaning of the word “Nation” must not be confused
with anything that is bourgeois in either the petty or
narrow (civic) “nationalist” sense. Our definition of
the word “Nation” is instead Racial and Spiritual. It is
to this latter NAZI conception of Nationhood that we
Hitlerians proudly, defiantly attribute all meaning to
life.
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National Socialist Provenance, can we be described as
National Socialists.
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National Socialism was never just a mere political
ideology. Thus, NAZISM was born!
HEIL HITLER!
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Siddharreich
Neuschwabenland
In the year of our Lord, 129 H.E.
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PT. 1
VERSE
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Hakenkreuz, Thou Sacred Cross
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The Necessary War
Apologists, redactors,
grown men with little minds, automatons
mimicking the memes and methods of Liars
(whom they claim to despise),
repugnant shadows of the Enemy,
degraded jewbots extraordinaire –
some words for you now…
listen if you dare.
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So, even if the Lie was true –
that Germania “started” the War,
that she was to blame, the “sole aggressor,”
it really wouldn’t matter for this one simple
fact:
The Bride of Hermann was ready to Storm.
And nothing in Hell could’ve held her back.
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Our Lord of Racial Alchemy – he understood
this well;
We recall his fateful promise from on high:
If the Fatherland lost the War,
the German Volk deserved to die.
And yet again the Valkyrie’s Blood is tested,
hardened, Battle Steeled,
to take the next leap backward,
to Purity, Parity,
back to the Ur-igin,
Entirety…
Alt-Ida’s Field.
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hence collective Destiny;
only the loyal few remain true.
Their Honor is Loyalty.
So you see,
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one shouldn’t obsess on who “started” the
War;
it needed to be waged like never before,
any way possible,
for Race and for Nation,
for basic survival…
The Struggle of Deutschland,
a righteous revival.
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Aesir, the Holy Name Stolen
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Lucifer and Lilith
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Occitania, Catalonia
“Occitania, Catalonia –
Holy Gralic Realm of Oses, Goths and
Alans,
your secrets far from known,
even to the wisest men…”
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Accept now your Oath,
Knights Errant of the Golden Morn,
be strong and watchful,
and in battle never waver –
but stay true, my sons
and guard the holy Gral
within your keep.
Revere the names of Parsifal and Arthur,
blessed Eschenbach and Rahn!
Hear their voices on your journey, calling:
“Occitania, Catalonia –
Holy Gralic Realm of Oses, Goths and
Alans,
your secrets far from known…
even to the wisest men.”
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War of Extermination
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“SS marschiert in Feindesland,”
ever shall your Legions bear your curse,
with smile and with joy;
“und singt ein Teufelslied,”
from Ingolstadt to Stalingrad,
batt’ling Jew-luminati foes at every turn!
What brutish knave dare look us in the eye?
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Imbibel
In supine cowardice,
you let Leviathan poison your blood,
turn you Nagan, “pagan,” snake-like,
when in fact,
the Goten, Children of God,
are anything but.
Alas! another swindle of Chandala-folk,
another role-reversing hoax –
now with the help of papal lackeys
to the Devil’s kingdom.
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lifeless cadavers!
Consumer-commuters, paying the toll,
for crossing the bridge.
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Old Man Widder
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Sweet Springtide Flower
Lo!
There within the deepest chasm of
Grandfather’s crypt
lie Gothic ripples of the Os and As,
the sacred auric thread ancestral,
vinculum betwixt the Self and blessed
Asgard,
from Elbrus to the Volga, I tracked the auric
scent.
Far west into the Apennines,
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yon bastion’d rocks of Bogomils,
there sits the astral Camp amidst the Pines
(waiting) –
the Elysian Fields, bless’d Paradise
(our Homeland that transcendeth Time).
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yet still I pine for your embrace.
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They March
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A Tale of Two Fathers
– The Author
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a quirky little Alamo indeed.
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Father in a trawler off Point Pleasant,
now skimming the waves of the seven seas,
not least of all the Red and Indian –
that naval destroyer cooled his fire…
for just a little while.
But lo! the stench of Third World ports and
Jews
would make him rage, and rage again.
Heroically he fought the hordes of
untermenschen swine.
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Wayward Children, Despicable Youths!
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A Führer Leads the Flock
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Prayer of the Last Battalion
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DISCLAIMER
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Ur-iginal Baptism
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12 – 12 – 12
12 – 12 – 12…
On this pivotal Kosmic date
the minions of Zion failed in their
mission of evil,
as they always will now.
How could I possibly hate such
bungling imbeciles?
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“I love you,” she said. “That’s why I
must warn you:
Like the coming tides,
Traitors rise from amidst the deep.
Like giant icebergs they come,
testing our Titanic faith.
Like prowling tomcats, small of stature,
yet high above cascading slopes,
they look for the slightest sign
of weakness in their prey,
then make ready to pounce.
Fear them not, but neither take them
lightly.”
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(or perhaps the youth of Nature).
And such is the essence of the many
obstacles in our path –
the necessary steps on the linear
pyramid to the Herrenrasse.
Whether we comprehend it or not.
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Runam!
Runam! Runam!
That truest image of the Hagal Rune,
inverted Ur atop inverted Man,
bent trident with two legs bind-rune.
Runam!
That Old Race of the Twice Born,
Legendary Folk of great renown
shall be created yet anew
when war drums sound,
and they shall journey through
the inexistence of the verdant mist,
back through the void of Black Abyss,
back through the blazing port, Venus,
back from idyllic Realms of innocence –
that Highest Holy Reich –
yes, when the war drums sound,
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To Kamerad Zundel (1939-2017)
With none to protect you nor defend you from the base
aggregate, only our words could we offer in solidarity
– solid-Ar-ity. Perhaps mere words were not enough,
perhaps they were. Who cares!
HEIL HITLER!
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Fackelträger
*
This quote was excerpted from page 275 of Third Reich Pilgrim
by Karl Young (2nd ed. Victoria, Australia: Hermitage Helm
Corpus, 2017).
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High upon the heights of deep despair,
above the snow-capped mountain peaks,
He waits as like a spark of Uncreated sulfur –
the domed reflection of a billion bygone souls
heroic –
now burning, now extinguished,
and now lit again
with flaming Torch in hand…
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AllFather-ism
All – Fath – Er is
All – Fath – UR, the
AR – FA(th) – UR,
Arktic Bear atop the Pole,
the Wise One known as Arthur…
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the Treu Armanen,
AllFather’s Rite of Life
for Man to come,
the EH-rean Nation.
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PT. 2
WAR SONGS
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The Flag on High
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Comrades, to the Front!
(Dedicated to my friend in Malta)
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The fallen Heroes, the Aryan Heroes,
“AVE VICTORIA!” we cheer!
* * *
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The fallen Heroes, the Aryan Heroes,
“SIEG HEIL! VIKTORIA!” we cheer!
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We Are the Dispossessed
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Farewell & Godspeed, You Brave SS Soldiers
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‘Top the Mountain, There’s a Vision
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OsTyrReich SS
SIEG HEIL!
SIEG HEIL!
SIEG HEIL!
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PT. 3
KAMERADSCHAFT
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We Who Dared
by
Gregory Klanderud †
†
Gregory Klanderud is a translator of esoteric Ario-Germanic
literature. His published works include the first English
translation of Atlantis, Edda & Bible, by Hermann Wieland,
published by Hermitage Helm Corpus in 2016, and as a poet and
translator in Songs of the Reich, by Hermitage Helm Corpus,
2016.
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It was the world that killed everything
that was good,
All truth, honor, valor and the holiness
of Blood.
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SONG FOR THERESA
by
‡
Ljubo Divljak Hosner (born 1971) is a student of Esoteric
Hitlerism and member of Ahnenerbe Germania. He presently
resides in Slovenia.
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he will climb and he will bore - all the way through.
Do not avert your gaze now!
Have you seen their bodies?
Is this dignity in death?
(The same screen is showing copulations.)
Her mysterious smile, so triumphant?
Will it haunt you?
So sickeningly sensuous?
Indeed, her head was thrown slightly aback,
her mouth wide open.
But her eyes, that fulminant look in her eyes!
If only they were closed.
Instead, they had the expression
of having found pleasure – something else too!
Oh, mother, is there no God?
Her body thrown on a truck,
wearing a gown of silvern bones.
One of many. Yet to me - she 'll ever be special,
will she not?
Or am I insane?
That particular moment her body was dropped
on the truck, I recall it well.
I recall the sensation in my bones,
that akward sensation.
As her corpse was dumped onto the truck,
I half expected her pelvis to break.
It didn't. How they'll wish the grim smile was erased,
brushed off her ashen, ashen face.
But you don't get to command a corpse.
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Have you seen her corpse, have you?
I got a distinct feeling she felt shame in that moment
–
because of the nakedness, the exposure,
the utter degradation.
It felt so strange,
a part of me feeling she was still aware,
furious, desacrated.
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Always ready with your cameras, are you not?
The lenses well polished by your satan de spinoza!
Your spin is soon over, Jew!
We will seek her name and her soul of you, Jew!
We will order you: confess!
Restoring the honor and peace of the German Reich,
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4 Selections
by
Kevin Hill §
No Greater Love
To give Northernkind
a better world in which to live
he turned arms towards the east,
that we may have more living space
to grow and to breathe
but more than that…
to fulfill our destiny
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Kevin Hill (born 1970) is a Norse Heathen poet and musician
from South Carolina.
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This was a true Man of Honor,
a Lord to be entrusted with our every
energy
this grand cultivator of man
was a Man amongst men
yet to the commoner he was also a friend
but more so was he focused
on that which would bring
our inner beings ever-lasting meaning
so we could shed the shell of mediocrity
and propel to Übermensch
and greater heights yet dreamed
so that we may once again
stake our standard on and rightly claim
all that which is healthy and strong
and ultimately supreme
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who was called der Führer.
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Our paths, though distant,
will be well worn with travel
as one web is spun
yet another will unravel
before our eyes
yet deep inside
the things we share
will ne’er cede but bind
‘til the day we die
and even beyond
tying one to the other
as surely as this life will fade
may we always be equal to the task
and never fall short, for this I bade
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be one of The Trú
and your ally not in just words alone
that with my tongue I do oath and say
As a man He leads
not by words but by deeds
and with a conviction
that’s volk stirring
Urged by a sense
of purpose and
rightness of mission
onward He treads
towards new oðal lands
to Awaken the birthright
of a Nation He strives
to endow the pack with
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the gifts to advance
To be counted a friend
one of the chosen few
is an honour of highest esteem
and proof of one’s own weorth
and potential to leave
one’s sacred mark on
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the very wings of destiny
The Ring
There is a Ring…
but few there be
that can grasp It
for scarcely fitted
is It for few
reddened time and again
It bleeds a lustrous crimson
staining Their hands a rusty hue
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that which duty alone can define
against the grain Their very legacies
staked
stabbing hearts to higher climb
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of Our Golden Age’s dawn
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A Sun Has Risen
(The 20th of April 129 H.E.)
by
L’Aryensoufi **
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L’Aryensoufi is of Germano-Norwegian and Spanish descent.
He is a Philosopher-Poet on the Aryan-Sufi Path of Knowledge, a
practitioner in the Alchemical and Spagyrical Arts, a proud
disciple of Esoteric Hitlerism, and member of the Last Battalion.
He currently resides in the south of France.
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fleeing Light and Love
and the True Consciousness of Real Men,
the primordial angelic Will of Hyperborea.
They invoke.
Summoning the shadows
from the netherworld of fore
to come and assist in the Last Great Battle –
which of course never ended,
but must be fought again and again, eternally,
as the Great Wheel of Aryan Dharma
pro-creates the Universal Goal of everything,
to lose once more the awful battle
and thus be defeated again and again,
among cynical mockeries
and cowardly back-stabbing.
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issued from A-Mor’s radiant heart,
War is no less Sacred than Peace,
a necessary Holy commodity.
Hit by this thunder inside the pounding heart,
from the body’s own dark depths,
we are consumed without resolve.
Our strength depends on no constitutional right,
but on the black rotating void that never empties itself
resounding in our chests.
We incarnate thru our spiritual persistence,
the activity of the Green Thunderbolt
shredding the illusory sky and its material aberration.
We are the Gral.
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The Last Court
by
Karl Young ††
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Karl Young is an architect, author, publisher, blogger and SS
Obergruppenführer in the Last Battalion.
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PT. 4
MUSINGS
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Musings of the Round Table
‡‡
This quote comes from page 61 of GERMANIA – Book I, by
Steve Hirst (Victoria, Australia: Hermitage Helm Corpus, 2017).
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acting upon Wisdom; two separate but
interconnected poles on the axis of Organic-
thought. Reason is mere emotion. Reason is the
death of Logic. Reason is Socratic decadence,
democracy, Semitism, sermonism, hypocrisy,
relativism, nihilism, ugliness, rot, the corpse that
emitted the putrid stench of “Enlightenment.”
Rationality is emotionality disguised as intellect.
But it is worse than that – it is Satanic! It is an
arch-weapon used by the Demiurge to enslave
you, and what’s more, to get you to enjoy your
enslavement! But take heed, Kinsmen: Only the
Force of your own Spirit, your own Logos (the
Word made flesh), makes you free!
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with does not hurt me but consumes him.” §§ And
so, I tell you: Resist the roots of all strange trees!
Resist the evil roots of Deception; resist the
deceptive doctrines of Zion. Resist the roots of all
Evil! Destroy the Great Moloch’s nefarious rules
and regulations! Resist all unmanliness and self-
renunciation. Resist the idolatrous individualism
of the liberal state. Destroy! Destroy! And again…
DESTROY! For the sake of your Kith and Kin!
Remember, Kinsman: Your Blood is your highest
possession!
§§
The 55 Club. The Complete Armanen and the Untold Story.
N.p.: 55 Club, 2012, p. 39.
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misguided hatred, which burns with such a self-
destructive intensity that it could only consume
anything these people claim to “love.” Such ones
as these could only see Death and negativity when
the Life of Ehrean Truth is right there, nakedly
staring them in the eye. Indeed, “White
Nationalists” are nothing but New Age flagellants,
devoid of any creative genius; all of their self-
inflicted troubles and torments have been in vain.
And so “White Nationalism” is dead – nay, it was
never even alive. (Should this come as any great
surprise?) The loose assortment of beliefs
attributed to “White Nationalists” was always
more unter than Über, more gesellschaft than
Gemeinschaft, more bourgeois than Arbeiter –
never did it have the force of a true Ideology
behind it. “White Nationalism” is best described
as a simpleton’s “Disraeli-Land” distortion of a
legitimate Creed and is best exemplified in the
personage of one Frank Collins.
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against it. Turn your attention toward the
edification of Germanic Man, the Sonnenmensch
– He who was and ceases to be, and yet is still to
come; He who is within and beyond yet ceases to
tread the earth of this fallen world; the invisible
One who is too pure to be revealed by the
contaminated rays of a corrupted yellow sun, and
thus too pure to be seen by the eyes of an equally
corrupted humanity. Yes, turn your attention
toward the blond-haired, blue-eyed ghost who
haunts the mental caverns of all lesser men.
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finally consumes the wretched metropolis that
spawned it. In such a place as this, it is not the
epitaph but the tombstone that has triumphed.
Here, the epitaph means nothing. In a few hundred
years’ time it will be erased completely, due to the
unrelenting winds of aggression unleashed by the
fiendish Elementarwesen. For now, worms,
slithering on the table of Jehovah’s dirt-ridden
“natural” kingdom, feast on the rotted corpses of
all Higher Life – thus fulfilling the dilettante
“creator” god’s putrid master plan. Must we
Struggle against the degenerative physical and
spiritual realities of this corrupted world? Must we
wage War against the demiurgic System that has
us bound in iron fetters? YES! But we must do so
only in order to attain Victory for the Better World
(the Dis-Illusion, the Anti-Reality) to come.
Before then, one must first learn how to win
power over oneself.
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powers.” This is all well and good, and it certainly
sounds “nice.” But, truth be told, Nature is rigged,
slanted toward the quantitative ideal of the
masses, toward the reproduction of redundant,
purposeless organisms, toward their proliferation,
excrement-production, death and rebirth. And so,
Nature itself – along with the unseen driving
“Force” behind the apparently feckless “natural”
process – cannot be the guide of Higher
(qualitative) Man. To quote the Third Reich
Pilgrim: “The Force of Nature dictates that the
stronger and better will subordinate the weaker
and inferior, but by stronger and better, Nature
appears to imply a sheer weight of numbers, in
the end the ant, and the termite, and the
cockroach out-competes the lion.” *** Clearly
then, this inferior realm of demiurgic plagiarism,
this low-frequency plane of dense matter, has no
promethean role to play, nothing to teach us. It is
naïve to think otherwise. What is referred to by the
beast-men as the “natural world” is nothing but a
horror-ground of feckless lust and carnage, of
demonic energy consumption and constant
vexation, where the weak are always guaranteed a
cowardly “win,” and the Strong and Honorable
are condemned to follow the path of the Loser –
***
See: Young, Karl. Third Reich Pilgrim: Part 1 – The Ruins of
Power. 2nd ed. Victoria, Australia: Hermitage Helm Corpus, 2017,
p. 73.
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of our Leader of Light, Lose-ifer – whose Divine
Mission it is to let loose his People from this
involuted, inferior world. His defeat is spelled: V-
I-C-T-O-R-Y. And in the higher Empyrean realm,
where Honor is Loyalty and all lies are destroyed,
He and We reign supreme. So, my fellow Torch
Bearers and Kameraden, we must respect and hail
the Primal Fire of Light!
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Creative Spirit that conquers is worth anything.
SIEG HEIL!
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XIII. As it stands now, reality is an illusion and that
thing called “humanity” remains worthless, even
less than worthless: parasitical. Soon, that which
is considered by the broad masses to be “unreal”
– the great phantasmagoric Ideal of NAZI DIS-
ILLUSION – will become “real.” But first must
come the Ur-iginal Baptism, the regeneration of
the One whom no sword can slay, the Overman –
the Oval-man, well-rounded, Total, complete; the
Odal-German, the Noble-Germ, Seed of the Most
High, the Old-German primordial made anew –
He who will bask in the purifying Green Rays of
the Highest Reality and the Greatest Truth…
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is to say, he must learn the Ways of all the Gods
and how to steadily walk the long Path in front of
him; only then shall it be possible for him to, one
day, Soar with the eagles, and thus claim his
rightful title as the New Man – the One who is yet
to come…
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heart a lair of wanton deceit – because now, MAN
and WOMAN are eternally united. Total-Man and
Total-Woman are now One, NOS, the double-
Triune-offspring of the Most High – the divine-
Six with yet a seventh unfathomable component
part to be shared, uniting the two halves together,
binding them as the Hagal Rune of sacred A-Mor,
united in mystic separation and separated in
blissful union for all eternity – the
incomprehensible empyrean state that Don
Miguel (an Ehrean amongst men!) could only
begin to fathom… because Don Miguel was one
of the only ones who Treu-ly contemplated the
End.
XVII. And the Wise Ones know that the “end” is never
truly The End, but only a new beginning; the
marriage of Total-Man and Total-Woman, their
merging (their Love, their Light) could never be
an “end” but only the start of a new and glorious
future – the continuance of the Law of Life, the
Divine Mission, re-rooted, raw, firm, unsullied
and ne’er to be spoiled… And now, the Six sacred
parts (the divine-Six) become Eight, the divine Ka
and Ar runes overlap and combine in marriage,
yielding the Sacred EH, as if Horse and Rider now
merge into One. Yes, the former Six sacred parts
(plus one) transmute into the High Holy Acht, the
Gral, raw root of the Aryans, beloved of the
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Morning Star. And through the Morning Star
these sacred parts must pass as One, on their
journey to another dimension, another realm,
another Reich, where the Black Sun, illumined by
the Green Ray, shines eternally majestic for all
Divine Parts (all Torch-Bearing-Kamerad-
Ehreans) to behold and experience for themselves
and each other. Behold! Something so GREAT
mere words cease to be written or spoken, as even
words themselves tremble in fear at the prospect
of offending the Most High – the Treu Almighty
Force beyond Space and Time… The Divine
Communion of the EHREAN.
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The Fall of Man (Interlude)
Thud.
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An old ascetic emerged from the crowd of startled
villagers. He threw down his snake-coiled cane and
shouted out ecstatically for all the villagers to hear:
“PROGRESS IS DEAD.”
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PT. 5
DIALOGUE
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Dialogue with an Ascended Master
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of lies – the “Great Master of Lies,” as Schopenhauer
famously remarked – is but a shadowy reflection of the
gentile. He is the Frankenstein monster or creature –
which is to say, creation – of a decadent white brain on
its way out. Here it must be understood that the Jew is
a creation or golem of the white brain… not the Aryan
brain. The Aryan brain is something much different,
much more significant and superior – it is not
entombed in the empty, rusted head of a tin-man beast,
but instead soars freely throughout the etheric soul of
the Sonnenmensch.
So it is that the Jew’s so-called “religion,” his Torah
and Talmud, are also creations of the diseased white
brain – a brain that, for many centuries now, is too far
gone to be saved. So it is that, regardless of what the
human sheep have been taught in their senseless
holding pens, Christianity’s “New Testament” actually
spawned the “Old” and not vice versa. Islam and its
Muslims were also created by the gentile
untermenschen, just as surely as pacifism is always
responsible for breeding war and hate.
And so, the three-tiered magnum opus of
Abrahamism – Christianity, Judaism and Islam – this
demonic monument to the Black Arts, this unholy
trinity, was constructed in the monasteries of the
gentiles during the so-called “Middle Ages,” which
were nothing of the sort, but only the beginning of the
End Times, which is to say, the Ragnarök. A time when
the ascending Roman-Christian priesthood brought the
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“Pagan” Germanic Era of History and Civilization –
the only actual History and Civilization on earth, as
there is no other – to an abrupt end by means of the
most murderous and deceptive methods.
It was Rome that created and then opened the door to
Jewry, as Wilhelm Marr reminds us in his 1879 work,
The Victory of Judaism over Germanism. It was the
Romans who first introduced the sons of Jacob into
Europe. Simply put: no Romans, no Jews. Indeed,
when Christian Rome ascended to power during the
“Middle Ages,” many lies were fabricated, and not
only regarding the Pagan Germanic past. For example,
nearly all of the “ancient” histories you were taught in
the profane schools were fabricated in the monasteries,
and then expounded upon by the Illuminists. In the
same way, the vast majority of the world’s
“archaeological sites” are modern forgeries, no older
than a mere two centuries or so; they are Disneyland
castles as it were, concocted and publicized by
Freemasons – those master-builders of complete and
total deception. This is also true of nearly all the
museums in the world, which are nothing more than
indoctrination centers for the increasingly brainwashed
and propagandized youth. Were the Futurists of F.T.
Marinetti right in wanting to destroy the museums?
Yes. But for the wrong reasons.
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the noble Vrilerinnen. Tell me the secrets of
Aldebaran. Does our noble German Volk actually hail
from that distant star system?
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transcendent, invisible Black Sun obscured behind it.
What you call the “sky” (above the clouds) is thus
nothing more than an optical illusion – a simulacrum,
a shadowy dome of what really exists below, or rather
within the Earth.
“As above, so below” is a profane statement, a
masonic statement – one of deliberate deception, as
what is above is actually an illusion, and what is
“below” doesn’t really exist either, since this is a
subjective concept entirely. Only what is within truly
exists. This is what your Kristos meant when he
directed you not to look to the heavens, like common
“heathens,” but instructed that the Kingdom of God is
already within you. Only the Demonic Power of the
Pharisees and Sadducees, only the corruptive Semitic
Power of the Euclidean black arts, only this
collaborative Great Evil Force of the Ages, this Grand
Hypnotic Fraud, wants you to believe that you live in
the vacuum of its vast Demiurgic “space” – in a
quantitative cosmos, a never-ending Gulag
Archipelago, where the Aryan Man is insignificant and
powerless before the total presence of the Great
Nothing… Do you see now, my son?
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Master: There is no “belief,” my son; only Truth. And
it comes from within – within you, and within the
Earth. Not from “above” … and not from “below” …
but within. Deep within. In the same way, there is no
such thing as “legend,” only Myth-Os… Mitt-Uns…
the Word of God with Us… from within… NOS.
Now that you can finally begin to see, my son, you
must also unplug your ears so that you will be able to
hear as well. What you call “Aldebaran” is yet another
Semite-Arab trick or error, a mispronunciation and
misspelling of the Ario-Germanic Altgerdaran,
which, when divided into three parts – Alt (Old) /
Gerd(a) (Earth) / Aran (Aryan) – translates as “Old
Aryan Earth.” Hence, Altgerdaran – the “Asgard” and
“Agartha” of our Norse and esoteric myths.
The beloved name of our Heimatland, “Germanien”
or “Germania,” comes down to us from the
contraction of the words Gerda and Aran. The only
part left out is the foremost “Alt” (i.e. “Old”), thus
signifying a new Aryan homeland on the surface of the
Earth – which is less of a “surface” than it is the edge
of a fountain, or the bark of a tree. The “d” in Gerda
was also replaced with an “m” (hence the root “Germ”)
to emphasize the germination and Germanization of
the entire Earth’s surface with the purest Seed of the
Aryan Race.
You see, many eons ago, the
Hermetic/Irminic/Mercurial/alchemical
transmigration of the Blood was initiated in order to
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manifest itself on a denser plane so that the pre-Cosmic
Souls of Light would be able to defeat the Demiurge
on the plagiaristic material plane of the Evil One’s own
making. The Blood, as a whole, constituted the Army
of the Souls of Light, and thus it went forward to do
battle, it transmigrated from the Realm (or Reich) of
Pure Light and Spirit – it traveled from Interior to
exterior, Ethereal to skeleton, Astral-body to body.
This had all been initiated en masse, not individually
as atomized persons, but collectively as a Race. This
process was well on its way, despite numerous
devolutionary setbacks. Even so, nothing seemed to be
able to thwart the overarching Will of the Race – from
the time of the first Hyperborea, on down.
But then, before the process could complete itself,
before the Great Battle Against Evil could be won,
something occurred that was as disastrous as it was
seemingly irreversible: the beast-men were given
Knowledge.
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– since the first term is more accurate, we will continue
to use it.
The Sumerians were created as the primary slave
race for the Ario-Germanics, or “Altgerdaranites,”
who came to the new outer-Earth from deep within the
Old Earth. Whereas the Ario-Germans were the Earls
(or Lords) of the Earth, the Sumerians were the thralls,
the “black-headed ones,” the slave race. At this point
in time, there weren’t any intermediate “Carls” – they
came later. In return for their peaceful and productive
labor, the Sumerians were given everything by their
benevolent Masters – and the Sumerians knew it!, as
even they referred to their Masters as Gut männer
(“Good men”), which later contracted to Goten
(“Goths”) and finally, in more materialistic times, to
“Gods.”
Yes, the Ario-Germanics, which is to say: the
German Master Race (the Herrenvolk), gave the
Sumerians everything, including an entire culture and
even a pidgin language which was only loosely based
on the German speech of the Masters. This is why,
when Maria Orsic tapped into the intra-terrestrial Ario-
Germanic Power, she noticed immediately the striking
similarity between the Sumerian tongue – which the
inner-Earth Masters still use when communicating
with lesser “humans” – and her native German. (To
this day, and for all eternity to come, German remains
the sole official language of the intra-terrestrial
Masters when speaking amongst themselves, the
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magnificent and terrifying AESIR – the highest caste of
the Ario-Germans, the Ascended Masters, Asen-dead
to the material world of outer-Earth.)
Now then, when the Sumerian slaves, the beast-men,
increased their numbers too prolifically, due to the
inherent liberality – which is to say goodness – of the
Master Race Germans, the entire balance of Gerda was
negatively impacted. As such, the Sumerians –
imbalanced as they already were, but now even more
so! – began abducting (or rather “stealing”) pure Aryan
women to take for themselves. They ravished them and
knew them. This then is the “Knowledge” to which I
alluded earlier. The Knowledge of Sophia.
And so, a bastard race was born, along with all
inferior “Philosophy” – a word of dubious double
meaning: “the love of wisdom” (in Greek) and “the son
of Sophia” (in Latin). The impure son would now be
born from pure Woman (flesh born of Spirit); this is the
demonic reversal of the earlier godly state wherein the
Pure-son (Per-son) was born of impure man (Spirit
born of flesh), hence the “Son of man.”
The Masters strove to put an end to the flagrant and
diabolical miscegenation taking place, but their
numbers were rapidly depleting. What could be
described as the “Age of Gold” began to give way to
the sinister encroachment of the Eternal Return – the
Wolf started unhinging its jaws to swallow the Sun (the
Source of the Wolf’s own sustenance), and Saturn was
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taken hostage by his own subordinate creation, Jove-
Jehovah.
Then the Sumerians revolted militarily. They were
led by a contingent of Aryan renegades and traitors –
the weapon-“forging” (faking, lying) Carls, under the
command of one General Loki, the first rationalist, the
first one who specialized in using lies as weapons,
indeed the first Lockean. This rationalist-materialist
revolt would lead all the way into the heart of
Germania, to Asgard, the True Rome of the Aesir.
Thus started the Great War between the Brethren,
lining the Loyal Few up on one side, the Aesir-
Germans – a higher caste than even the rank-and-file
Ario-Germans – and on the other: the Traitor Masses
of Aryan-Mongrels.
These latter, composed of a mixture of pure Aryans,
Sumerians, and even a smattering from other inferior
races, would go on to form the great bulk of the
emerging (so-called) “Indo-Aryan” or “Indo-
European” nomads who restlessly traversed the
gargantuan Eurasian landmass, from the Gobi to
Lusitania. In so doing, they consciously rejected all
prior wisdom and chose to follow the involuted path of
the clockwise swastika. To the southernmost ends of
the Earth they journeyed, the dark cloud of Materialism
following ever closer on their heels, looming ever
larger – until, finally, that cloud overtook their
collective Spirit, atomizing them, cutting them off,
each man from his kinsman. The myth of the Tower of
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Babel has its origin here; and the self-destructive
people of Babel are the early Indo-Europeans. These,
then, represent the majority of your “White people” (as
they are now called) – hybrids only one rung up from
the beast-men.
As for the pure bloods, the Aesir Master Race, the
Ario-Germans (call them what you will!) – they were
forced to retreat ever northward as the Ages turned
from Gold to Iron… and even inward, back to their
polar Ur-igins in the sacred cradle of the hollow Earth.
And so, the Divine Race, the Defeated, had no choice
but to follow the pious way of the counterclockwise
swastika, the path of Nordic unity, in the supreme
Quest to piece together the scattered remains of
Lucifer’s broken Crown – which is to say, the
individual members of the Divine Race itself – whom
the Ascended refer to collectively as the Gral.
As for the beast-men, they had won for a while…
they were given free rein to rule and corrupt and
destroy the entire surface of the Earth – but only the
surface, as they were not granted access to the interior
Realm. This was the essence of the agreement, the
treaty, between the Aesir and mortal men (i.e. dead
men without honor, without love) after many
thousands of years of combat. So you see, my son, the
beast-men are still with us, dominating and corrupting,
profaning and perverting all life here on the surface of
this fallen Earth – dear, pitiful Gerda! Indeed, the
beast-men are even within our own Race, within the
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blood, in varying degrees, depending on both the
individual and nationality in question.
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Master: The Tiber is not a river, but a man-made
stream that was constructed, as the region began to
swell in population, for the purpose of diverting waste
out of the Latin hills. This false “Rome” in Italy was
but one of many colonies of the True Rome on the
Rhine, Köln – a city many thousands of years (eons!)
older than so-called “classical Rome.” Likewise, the
mighty Rhine was the true river Tiber. Those who have
falsified our past with untold fictions favorable to the
papal knaves have reversed the true nature of things.
They have propagated the phony narrative that Colonia
Agrippina became the city of Köln, when in fact it was
the Italian city of “Rome” that was the colony!
Likewise, the patron goddess of “Rome,” Rhea Silvia,
was taken from Freya (Frhea, hence Rhea) the Queen
Mother of the Aesir and goddess of the Rhine.
It was one of Freya’s sons, Reinhold (known to the
Latins as “Remus”) who was the true founder of Köln,
and, according to his adoring subjects, he was the most
beloved of all the Aesir, second only to Baldur in
beauty and wisdom. And so Reinhold was truly
deserving of the title “Aesir.” Incidentally, this is
where the name “Caesar” comes from, which (many
centuries later) the Latins applied to their own rulers,
most of whom were total degenerates.
In any event, Reinhold (“Defender of the Rhein”)
was truly a great ruler, wise and benevolent, incredibly
well-balanced, as dedicated to peace as he was to war,
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the most gracious of hosts, yet as ruthless an adversary
as any. Reinhold was as beloved as the Festival of Yule
itself – the most sacred time of year for the Germanic
peoples. Hence, he was sometimes referred to as
“Blessed Yule.” This is also where the Roman family
name “Iulius” comes from. Hence “Julius Caesar”
actually translates as “Yule of the Aesir.” The Roman
poet-initiate Virgil was well aware of all this yet chose
to obfuscate the truth in his Aeneid. Anyhow, Reinhold
– the true Aeneas – was indeed one of a kind. But alas!
Reinhold’s reign was cut short when his evil and
deformed twin, Röhm, treacherously had him
murdered (just as in latter times one of Röhm’s
descendants would attempt to usurp the power of the
Führer). The state was thus thrown into a period of
great confusion, and among the people there was great
despair.
After Röhm had murdered his brother Reinhold, he
usurped the sacred name of the Aesir and instituted a
long and vicious reign of terror; his evil dynasty
eventually transferred power south to the ultramontane
region beyond the Alps, where the half-animal people
dwelled in teeming numbers. From among these
prolific people the traitorous Röhm dynasty could
easily replenish its army’s strength in the wars it was
constantly fighting against the last vestiges of Ario-
Germanic resistance, and thus against the very last
redoubts of Purity and Light. And so, as the last embers
of the Golden Age burned out, as its final remnants
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slipped away, so too did the Germanic lands and its
People north of the snow-white Alps slip away into a
deep dark slumber, like Sleeping Beauty. Forcibly
removed from the his-storical record, the Ario-
Germans retreated ever deeper into the primeval
forests of their youth – deeper and deeper into the
Northern lands of their most ancient and venerable
Hyperborean ancestors.
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Röhmish ranks) was no more. For you see, that ignoble
segment of the Race (the Röhmish dynasty) had
committed an inexcusable and irreversible criminal
act: it had mixed with the half-animal men, thereby
polluting the Blood and its sacred Memory. Then of
course the German language was intermixed with the
barbaric speech of the locals.
The two peoples, along with their two languages and
cultures, were inorganically combined – and thus both
were irreversibly bastardized. For the southerners, this
mixing was a good thing, as their blood was now
enhanced with better qualities. The Germans, on the
other hand, were not as fortunate, as the invaluable
purity of their blood and its immeasurable qualities,
along with the powers it held, were no more. The blood
was now polluted, sullied, mongrelized beyond
redemption. At any rate, the products of this unholy
union were what we today call the Latin/Italic peoples
and the Latin language. Originally, these “Latins” were
called the Lassen – an old German word denoting a
class of people that were of an intrinsically lower
quality, a mixed race. As Meister von List informed his
disciples more than a century ago: “These Ladini
consisted of all sorts of mixed people (prisoners of war
of all countries), which gradually by its mass became
master over the first three privileged castes of the
[classical] Romans [which is to say the Röhmischen]
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both politically and linguistically.” ††† The term
mischling (meaning “mixed race”) also stems from the
word Röhmisch, which in olden times was sometimes
pronounced (or mispronounced) as Röhmischling –
again denoting the mixed race origin of the Röhmish
masses.
Still today, the highest-ranking members of the
priesthood in Rome, alongside their pope, know all of
this – they know the true origin of their people, their
language and their harlot-city. This knowledge is kept
hidden deep within the forbidden vaults of their so-
called “Vatican library”; and access is granted only to
an elite few. Their papist rituals, and even their
language, are all intended to harness the energy of the
noble Germanic Race, but for evil intentions rather
than good – for essentially vampiric and cannibalistic
purposes. For example, the most popular Catholic
ritual, of drinking the blood and eating the flesh, has
nothing at all to do with the fictitious “Jesus” figure,
nor does this ritual trace its origin exclusively to the
cult of Mithras, as many assume – no, these two
traditions developed quite recently in the overall
progression (which is to say degeneration) of the Iron
Age. Rather, the “blood” and the “flesh” refer
originally to the blood and flesh of the Ario-Germanic
Race, and in particular to that which was so savagely
hacked out of the bodies of Baldur and Reinhold – two
†††
List, Guido von. The Rita of the Ario-Germanen. N.p.: The 55
Club, 2015, p. 89.
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examples of beautiful, majestic Aryan God-men,
ignominiously betrayed and murdered by the
shameless villains Loki and Röhm.
The Latin language also plays a large role in
harnessing this occult energy, as the Vatican is well
aware. And even though so-called “church Latin” is
but a pidgin of a pidgin tongue (“classical Latin”), the
higher-ups in the Church hierarchy understand that the
Germanic structure of Latin – which is to say, Latin’s
aristocratic essence inherited from the purer German
language – played an inestimable role in transferring
the balance of power from North to South, Light to
Dark, Spirit to Religion, Quality to Quantity, or as the
Catholics say: Mass. So indeed, the Latin language is
crucial in fulfilling the dark deeds of the papists.
Another secret which many do not know, and which
the pre-programmed drones of Zion will never accept,
is that Latin is the original “Proto-Indo-European”
language, much older than Greek and even Sanskrit.
This is reflected in the striking similarity that exists
between Latin and the “reconstructed” – which is to
say, fictitious – Proto-Indo-European “mother tongue.”
From Latin, the next two languages to develop were
most certainly Sanskrit and “Proto-Baltic.” Latin and
its derivatives thus spread in all directions. All the
while, German remained in its North European cradle,
getting ever more marginalized by the now teeming
“Indo-Europeans” – and clearly, German is the least
“Indo-European” sounding of all the languages in this
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grouping. The reason for this is simple: German is the
sole, original Ur-language of the Ario-Germanic Race.
All other “Indo-European” languages are mere
bastardizations of the original Mother Tongue; just as
the speakers of these languages are racial bastards in
varying degrees. This is where your modern “white”
people come from: a mongrelized “Indo-European”
root; slavish and materialistic they are; robotic, just
like the infernal root from whence they came. In truth,
there is nothing really “white” about them – simply
look around you; observe their faces, their words and
their deeds. True Aryans, on the other hand, come
strictly from the Germanic Master Root. True Aryans
are indeed “pure as the driven snow,” and thus “White”
in the greatest sense of the term. Do you see the
difference, my young apprentice?
Master: Good, then see and hear the rest of what I will
tell you. The German Master Race, the highest caste of
Aryans – known also as the Herrenvolk and
Heldenvolk (the term “Hellenes” is a bastardization of
these terms) – had been systematically hunted and
outbred by the inferior Indo-European masses as the
latter gained more and more ground through the
centuries. The Germans were continually being
encircled by a diverse assortment of peoples, each of
which possessed varying levels of Aryan (and thus
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non-Aryan) blood. Closest to the Germans, with
respect to blood purity, were the noble Tuatha Dé
Danann – the highest caste of the Germanic descended
Kelts or Kelten. These people were also hunted down
by the beast-men.
Great wars ensued down to the common era – none
of them were as the his-story books report, as his-story
is always written and re-written by Liars, and only
seldom by true victors. In these wars, ever greater
numbers of Germans fell heroically or else were forced
to flee further northwards.
Then came Hermann/Arminius who reversed the
luckless German Fate for nearly 2,000 years. In terms
of human greatness, and even among the semi-divine,
Hermann the Cherusker was second only to One – yes,
Hermann/Arminius was in fact the reverse side of the
One who is the First and the Last, the Alpha and Hagal,
Total Man, the Sacred Eight…
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Master: You won’t find them, nor should you wish to.
For if it is “visible proof” you seek, become a lawyer –
and then you will have joined the demonic ranks of
Rome-Judea. But as for the Germans of that primordial
time you reference, when our Volk truly reigned
supreme, they were still semi-etheric beings totally at
one with Nature. True Supermen, they did not need so
much as thatched roofs to keep their heads dry, let
alone gigantic buildings made of such inferior
materials as concrete, brick, and marble. Today’s steel
and glass skyscrapers are even more an abomination to
our noble ancestors! The Germans of that bygone Age
were truly a Herrenvolk – a lone People among a wild
assortment of barnyard beasts. They did not require
many of the things we take for granted today: clothing
shelter, fire, sex… even food, water and air – all
trivialities! All unnecessary things for the Ascended.
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The dastardly Charlemagne, another weapon-forging
Carl working on behalf of his Judeo-Papal masters,
with an arsenal of lies and deceit behind him,
singlehandedly dealt our Volk the most fatal blow. For
he ripped our People’s memories right out from the
roots of their souls, the very same way he ripped the
sacred trees out of our most hallowed groves, with axe
and spade, and not least of all with terms: The
Capitularies of Paderborn (false pride of the
Vatican!). This deadly document demanded the
physical destruction of a Race, the desecration of its
Culture, and the deletion of its Past. But for the
strength of Wotan, this well-planned genocidal scheme
would have triumphed. It almost did triumph…
Adept: Almost?
Master: …
Adept: Master?
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NAZI DIS-ILLUSION
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Now come ye Latter,
Who gains by implosion, ye
Centripetal force of All-Creation,
whirling at ever higher speeds,
defying false reality
like an anti-gravity dervish.
With flaming sword single-handed,
Kalki slays the illusory curse of Maya,
that Witch! –
revealing the only true state of existence:
NAZI DIS-ILLUSION
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“… a New Race of Man is coming, being
manifest, being born unto beings, but the New
Race is unlike humanity, it is unlike any race, it
is an Old Race from another place… the Old
Race has been awakened by the distress calls
of a distant star...”
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