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Adolf Hitler

Today in 1889, a Star descended from the Heavens and took birth in a world that had lost its way. Born was the Son of God, Adolf Hitler, who by His example once again showed us the way reminding us of our Mission. With the coming of Adolf Hitler the Heroic Spirit of Genius had a voice heard by His own. A National Socialist is not made, a National Socialist is born. The Courageous and Dutiful always serve His Spirit, for the Spirit of Adolf Hitler is the Spirit of God. God is always found fighting for the just cause, which is Holy; this is the way of Adolf Hitler and National Socialism. We thank you Adolf Hitler for your great Sacrifice in order to give us Identity. An Identity we have always had but that you gave name and form in the Banner of National Socialism.  A Higher Ideal than anything in this world. An Ideal worth dying for. God of Gods, Thank you for giving us such an example as our Fuhrer. Today, we light this Flame in remembrance of our Fuhrer with the promise that we shall do all that we may do to keep it burning. (From The Great Yearning – An Armanen Ritual)


The Cloistered Ones

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We greet you from deep silence,

Which is like a pond full of water lilies,

Hushed is the nightingale and the frog and the cricket,

Where all move as Spirits, weightless.

And there is a gliding of white lights,

When we fly through the fog in the nights.

We see you with vitreous faces

lying like the dead in your beds.

We greet you. In forgotten life

Where day calls you back, again like new.

without memory, without remorse.

Eberhard Wolfgang Moller, translated into English by Hermitage Helm and published in Songs Of The Reich.


Braunau am Inn – Bethlehem

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Braunau am Inn (Bethlehem), Eastern Germania, birthplace of our Lord Kristos – Adolf Hitler. 2017.


MAYA: Reality Is An Illusion (2nd Edition)

“Now all the world and the stars revolve around you. Now visualise the ancient crypt below, go through it down into the earthen hill, then back up through the column of the ether that revolves around it. Let all be silent, the silence of the dead mingles with the silence of the birds of the forest, silence reigns, Valhalla falls silent as it listens to the breaths of the Initiate. See in your mind’s eye the lightening bolts of the SS, now focus them inwards like the Iron Cross focuses inwards, with energies converging at the central point…See into the void of the Black Sun, into anti-matter, understand that the True Masters have overcome this world: they do not die in their bodies, they left this world of corruption and death in a glorious body of Resurrection, springing the lock as a divine key unlocks a gate, the Magic Gateway opens and their true body forms as a fiery chariot freeing themselves from the chains of matter that implode in the centre of the Black Sun – The Spiritual Illuminator, the Midnight Sun, the ultimate Stargate of Death and Resurrection – opening of the portal of Eternity where all matter is dissolved, all materialism is undone in its terrible vortex of ultimate destruction. Only the Astal Body of the Ig-Nazi passes through the Black Hole of the Black Sun, the breakaway Astralkorper of Fiery Man passes through it.”

MAYA: Reality Is An Illusion (2nd Edition) is now available.

This is a new and improved edition, if you have the first edition then I highly recommend you obtain this extended and improved version.

Part 1: MAYA: Reality Is An Illusion. Chapters:

–  Martin Bormann

–  A Night In Vienna

–  Hitler

–  Rudolf Hess

–  The Archetype And The Avatar

–  MAYA

–  The Earth Is Hollow

Part II – Other Essays In Esoteric Hitlerism

–  Magic Gateways Of The Werewolfen

–  Montserrat: The Magic Mountain Of Heinrich Himmler

–  Magic Love

–  The Green Thunderbolt

–  German Super Science

–  The Ghost In A False Reality Is Real

–  Ehrean Angel Blood

For ordering details please email:  hermitage75@yahoo.com.au

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Siegfried’s Death by Kurt Eggers

Siegfrieds Death

by Kurt Eggers

Horned man,

Who once defeated the Dragon,

Whose helm

Of Victory wore light frost:

Horned man,

Your armour

Had a breach

Into which the enemy’s

Throwing Spear penetrated.

Horned man:

Your fate is command:

Folk become whole!

Folk become German!

Then the enemies’

Murder plan fails!

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Remagen

The Third Reich Pilgrim visited Remagen in 2016….


Updates

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I have returned home from the Holy Lands. I now have access to my email account and will be endeavoring to work through the back log of emails. It may take me awhile to process some of the book orders I received when I was away, so just bear with me. Sales and distribution of these books is a one man operation and there is a limit to what I can do, but I will try to do the best that I can, hence, as it has been written, it is better to secure these books when they are available because they will not always be available. Availability is somewhat ‘seasonal’ one could say. Third Reich Pilgrim Part II has been a Mission, a one man Operation Barbarossa, which is an apt description of the heroic Esoteric Hitlerism dispensation, the Way of the New Kristos, the Way of the Ehrean. The struggle of one man of a totally Astral UR-origin – Empyrean and individualized, in battle against the prevailing temporal forces of the this World. It is something the Jews wish they could achieve, but can only perform it in a theatrical setting, lie about it, in other words. In modern Judaic terms this would be something like the myth of Bobby Fischer – poor Jewish kid from New York singlehandedly and alone, as a lone individual, defeats the great Russian establishment at Chess, this is a lie of course, sophisticated propaganda for the Vietnam war and the Cold War, but if one understands it, and Bobby Fischer did himself attempt to understand it, it sheds some light on the fundamental dilemma of the Judaic mindset – their desire for Individualism but their inability to actually achieve it. Bobby Fischer, in reality, could not defeat one member of the Russian Chess team, let alone defeat Boris Spassky, but what did defeat the Russian Chess Masters and Spassky was Jewish money power, and when that happened Chess was made a mockery of, like everything else, money can only make a mockery, money is allegorical, it is, in the end, a Mockery. One is a witness to the mockery, to the treason and to the betrayal; the Hyperborean witness, the Warrior-Hero Siddhar, must overcome this, and also overcome the Mystery of the Archetype; He unravels its syncretic deceptive forms, dissolves them and seizes upon the eternal Truth hidden within – he steals the Golden Apples, a truth that He himself laid down long ago and departs leaving nothing behind but a pile of ashes to be blown by the winds into nothingness of Temporeality. This is the Way of the Ehrean, this is Hitlerean.

“I feel heavy as lead as I walk aimlessly around the neglected ruins, I linger at the Fuhrer’s podium in silent respect for the loss of the world’s greatest leader, the God-Man and ultimate leader, Adolf Hitler, Mein Fuhrer. betrayed, betrayed again he was, how many times can he be betrayed, how many times did they try to kill him, to stop him anyway they could? And yet, still, out of God’s love he extended his hands to his folk, a treasonous people, an unworthy people, not just the Germans but all Europeans and all of this world, and has not the world got what it deserved for this treason? For the disloyalty? When they betrayed the rightful leader of freedom and instead chose the enemy to serve as slaves? And of all people, the Europeans have betrayed their own most of all and for that they have lost all sovereignty and dignity, and the only one who could have secured it for them, who sacrificed his own earthly life for the future of his folk – Adolf Hitler, is denigrated more than the Devil himself! Europe has scorned her greatest Son! Europe, without hesitation, sold all her children down the river, and for what? Less than trinkets and blankets… They sold their generations and civilization, all for worthless ECB Frankfurt Confetti!”   –  Third Reich Pilgrim – Part I: The Ruins Of Power