Der Fuhrer Speaks

“The uncertainty that today burdens the co-existence of folks does not stem from German demands, rather from the publicized accusations from the so-called Democracies.”  –  Adolf Hitler der Kristos – 1939, Reichstag.

Well, you can’t say He did not tell you…In 1939…Too late now…

“Now the League of Nations is not a living thing, rather already today something dead.”  – AH Kristos

That was in 1939, today, in 2017, the United Nations is Zombie land…

“Sweden and Norway have both been offered non-aggression pacts by Germany and only rejected them, because they themselves felt in no way threatened.” – AH Kristos

Well, I guess Norwastan and Swedestan, and Germanistan, for that matter, feel threatened today! LOL…But its a bit late now….Actually, just writing out what Hitler already explained, in much more depth and detail to the entire world, seems ridiculous on a obscure blog in cyberspace…But being utterly redundant, what else is there to do?

“The preservation of the present condition in the west is unthinkable. Each day will soon demand increasing sacrifices. Perhaps France will then one day, for the first time, bombard Saarbrüken. German artillery, for its part, will crush Mülhausen as revenge. France will then itself again, as revenge, put Karlsruhe under the fire of cannons, and Germany again Strasbourg. Then the French artillery will shoot at Freiburg and the German at Kolmar or Schlettstadt. One will then deploy, father reaching guns, and what finally cannot be reached by the long-range guns, the pilots will destroy. And it will be very interesting for a certain international journalism and very useful for certain manufacturers of planes, of weapons, of munitions etc. But horrible for the victims.” – AH Kristos

Yep, that is who benefits, cui bono, partially, but now, being unfortunate enough to see what was once considered unthinkable, the real benefit goes to Tyrone and Akbar and their 15 children, all paid for by the sacrificed lives of the French and Germans…The west killed itself so that it could ensure the survival of the non-west, which were not the non-west because they were always totally reliant on the west in the first place, in fact nothing has changed, because Tyrone and Akbar were always pets of the west and still are today…So nothing has changed in fact, it is just more obvious, that is all…The mask ripped off the face of humanity…

 

 

 


Council for the New Moon

Council for the New Moon by Lothar Stengel von Rutkowski (from Songs Of The Reich – Chapter: The Reich In Ruins)

Warning! Warning!

Do not give your Spirit to

The People!

Do not put your heart nor body

In their hands!

People change;

The greatest love

Suddenly vanishes;

Friends reduced

To caricatures.

Children changed

Into strangers…


National Socialism, 30 Fundamental Truths for the Kampfer of the 21st Century

NATIONAL SOCIALISM: 30 Fundamental Truths for the Kampfer of the 21st Century

By Kristof von Kanwetzburg

 

https://www.amazon.com/National-Socialism-Fundamental-K%C3%A4mpfer-Century/dp/1545492824/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1499634544&sr=8-1&keywords=kanwetzburg

“It is important for the reader to also understand that the word Aryan is much more than a simple ethnonym. “Aryan” describes any place in the Cosmos where this magnifcent Race and its High Culture can be found; wherever the Aryan Man goes, so also goes his Culture. If all the Aryans were to disappear tomorrow, the human world would cease to be!”


A Hailstorm Is Coming

Digital Poster for upcoming book release “The Saga Of Hailstorm, Part 1: In Harm We Trust”

Feel free to download it and spread it around. Book release expected in October, 2017.

 


Hakenkreuz, Thou Sacred Cross

New poem by Kamerad Kristof von Kanwetzburg

Hakenkreuz, Thou Sacred Cross

 

Hakenkreuz, thou sacred cross,

tell us your origin;

precosmogonic egg,

or single bead of sweat from Wotan’s brow?

We know you represent All-Father,

Avatar and Führer, All in One –

as such, you revolve both ways,

propelled by the carefully placed force

of your holiest emanations,

the grand-runes:

Ar, Tyr, Odal, Sig (Ger)

– “Artyros,” the way of clockwise expansion –

Ger, Odal, Tyr, Ar

– “Gota,” the way of counterclockwise return –

In your midst, oh sacred Fylfot,

dwell your immediate offspring,

a Husband and Wife,

Total Man and Total Woman;

there they sit, in the Polar center,

the double Hagal rune, entwined,

eternally fixed,

as the rocks of the Externsteine,

presiding in majesty like Poseidon on his throne;

resplendently defiant like sacred Helgoland,

jutting out of the deep… there they sit:

Rasse und Vaterrecht

(Anima et Animus),

jealously guarding their four children

Ar, Tyr, Odal, SigGer (Reggis)

and their twelve grandchildren:

Idee, Träger, Verbreiter (born of Ar-Kultur);

Volk, Führer, Staat (sired by Tyr-ein);

Blut, Boden, Erbe (the fruit of Odal’s loins);

Nicht-Wucher, Arbeit, Sozialismus (SigGer’s pride and joy).

Intently the All-Father watches the dance of his Blood,

from within the darkest depths of the Invisible Light,

to the luciferous clarity of its casting shadow,

from below and beyond;

the Black Sun binding all in super Ehrean Communion,

Invisible, Holy, visible, unholy…

We, the Elite, biding our time,

waiting our turn in unison,

for the days of Final Victory,

striving only to make Our Father proud.


Lovely Hatred

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Finally it was hate filled up my unfortunate heart. The terrible sadness took such possession of me, that my great love for god and the godly became a haven which only an intentional good for one’s own kind consoled!

How many times did I retaliate? Ô how often did I refuse to listen to the god in me saying :

despise the lower ones

my child

my lost boy in an evil mirth

mocking light

& Love.

But my christian conceit was such that I did abide, like an asshole in pig’s mud. Letting them rape and slay what I loved with all my tempestuous bosom. Filled with wrath and hate; but in the end sinking in a quagmire where pity is lost on those who cheat and corrupt what’s left of heaven on earth! I did concede, defeated.

God said, lift up thyself 

my son, my pretty child,

misled…

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Songs Of The Reich

Songs Of The Reich (2nd edition) is now available, for purchase inquires please email – hermitage75@yahoo.com.au

“A pure force of silent poetical Magic and Eternal knowing from the Third Reich to the present day, appearing like a thin golden cord, stretching out over the degenerating maelstrom of this world.”

“The new Book of Psalms for the 21st Century.”

 

You image of Night, with its unutterable grief

Stretched like a shadow over the entire world,

You sign of suffering, burned as a blood stain,

On the brow of everything that will become.”

– Gerhard Schumann