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The Copy-Creation

“The Copy-Creation of the Demiurge Jehovah, his evolutive Universe, was incapable of creating conscious man. He got monkeys and ended up mired in the mud. All the way to hominids. It was the traitor Hyperborean Divyas who enabled Jehovah to give a modicum of soul and rational consciousness to his evolved monkey, to his slaves of Atlantis. The Demiurge and Lord of Darkness falsified an Archetypal “I” from the Hyperborean “I” who is the divine spark, putting him into human form reproduced from Manu, the Aeon.  He will soon do the same with the electronic robots. The distinct sign of the Hyperborean Aryan is the experience of “I”. To feel himself “I”….”  –  Adolf Hitler: The Ultimate Avatar

And so it comes to pass that Its robots are monkeys, who cuddle together as monkeys, but the “I” sees it as it is, as a horde of monkeys, and the traitors huddle with them, as a horde, wrapped within their swaddling clothes of wraps and bands, like the wrapping of baby infants of similar cloth, so that movement is restricted and their limbs are numb, so like Madonna and child or Mary and Christ as an example of the Printing Press  – Luke 2:6-7.  No room in the pub for him. A votive offering or the deposit, the swaddling is a negative practice afflicting the development of the infant from the beginning, and so it is contained and eventually taken is its vellum from the German centres where Gutenberg and Faust first practiced their infant Incunabula Mummifying, as a sacrifice and offering to the Printing Press, but we were there before the rest, to regather the weary and recover the best.

Adolf Hitler: The Ultimate Avatar. limited edition

New release of the deluxe limited edition of Adolf Hitler: The Ultimate Avatar by Miguel Serrano (English Translation). Limited to 25 copies. Green Linen cover with quarter bound black leather with gold intaglio titles. The printed pages are of the finest black ink printing. Archival quality books. Please email:   hermitage75@yahoo.com.au  for purchase inquires. Please no Germanophobes, Third Reich haters, anti-Hyperboreans or anti-Aryans, only genuine individualized Hyperborean Fallen Angels…

The Path

The Path Before Me – By Arm Of Thor (Kamerad Curt)

They had started the morphine earlier that day. The fentanyl patches no longer worked as a shield for the pain. Staring in disbelief at my father’s sunken face in his hospital bed, withering away, bright blue eyes bulging, fat and flesh sunken to a horrific degree. The aggressive cancer obliterating the pain defenses of the heavy opiates…No defense against the pain…the impending. This fake earth we live on is being sucked dry by the forces that care not for nature or men. This second earth will be dead soon like the moon. Lunar = Death. Evil only cares about enriching Itself and using slaves of Atlantis to their end before moving on. This is accomplished by imposing frameworks for living that defy what is natural, i.e. Capitalism, Democracy and Usury. My father, who passed about a month ago, is symbolic of this world we live in. He was yet another mindless ziobot fumbling through life, but not ever knowing his purpose – he was just another cog in a massive wheel – within the the machinations of The Iron Age. Earth, this wheel, always turning clockwise, away from Nostalgia, further and further into the Age of Iron, destruction through explosion. He passed away not knowing the Truth. The worst death.

The first dream I had was at the broken antenna that is Externsteine, but on the back-side of the holy rock formation. As I looked up at Him in the rocks, where he hung for nine days without even mead to quench His thirst, to rediscover the meaning of the Runes for us. I heard a slight wind at my back, a rustling of the beautifully coloured German Fall leaves. I turned around and saw Him there, looking at me intently. After a moment, I asked Him, “Can I call you Father?” He answered, “Yes, but you do not know why yet.” “When will I know?” “Continue to follow The Path I laid out for you.” He replied. His words were of finality, as though He was certain I would continue to walk the Path of the Pilgrim. I looked back up at the rocks. As I did the air around me was like a vacuum…soundless…completely quiet. Then the very slightest Orphic music mingled with the leaves quietly stirring. I looked back again, but He was gone.

But He is not gone…He had never left me, I was simply not listening to Him. I was too busy doing drugs and whoring and lying, too busy to listen to the ancient wisdom of the blood within. That initial dream was all just my imagination…right? Wrong. Dead wrong. I now always listen to my Blood…within which carries the Nostalgia for what once was…perfection…The Golden Age…Thule Hyperborea. That is where my Father Wotan resides, waiting for the Sons of Wotan/Odin to gather and complete The Final Battalion to wreak unimaginable vengeance upon the Evil that is the Demiurge.

“Loyalty is my Honor”


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.

To Rome and Back again

I just though I would pour some fuel on the fire…

“Germans also founded Rome, in 753 B.C.. The twins Romulus and Remus, sons of Rhea Silvia, did this. They were suckled by the Wolf of Wotan and belonged to the people of the Italiker and Umbrier, from the isle of Jutland. All the Nordic founders of peoples were twins, Twin Kings (Atlanteans)….This is the truth of times already historical, erased by Judaism and its Catholic Church of Rome that have together destroyed the Aryan race and blood. There has been no Universal History, nor any civilization not created and developed by the Nordic-Hyperborean race, by the semi-divine race of White Heroes, Aryans, coming from the Pole, in their exodus and fall from a glorious past, through the destruction of Paradesha, Midgard, earthly Hyperborea, the Golden Age.”  –  Adolf Hitler: The Ultimate Avatar, page 371.

Hitler said that if one thought that there was a problem with the Church then one should start a Religious Reformation and not a Political Party. And this is a Religious Reformation……Esoteric Hitlerism is metapolitical.

Now, I agree with what Serrano is writing here and I will take it even further:

“Koln’s foundation begins with the mighty Rhine River which is the She-Wolf – Rhia Silvia or Forest River, who feeds the twins Romulus and Remus, who are the twin settlements divided by the Rhine, together they make old Roma in the exact location that one finds Koln today. Sometimes the Rhine River, in antiquity, was given the name ‘nile’, the name was later transferred to North Africa, same as ‘Rome’ of Italy is a latter place-name transferral, from Germany to Italy. The so-called ‘River Tiber’ in Italy was barely a seasonal stream compared to the Mighty River Rhine. The Tiber, in fact, is a man-made canal and sewerage main. It is the Rhine that is the founding River of Europe…” etc, etc.. – Third Reich Pilgrim: The Ruins Of Power

The She Wolf of Koln (Cologne). Picture courtesy of the Third Reich Pilgrim.








Demiurgic Trap

“Christianity was merely the bait with which Judaism hunted unsuspecting Aryans, neutralizing, castrating, killing them in their essence, cutting them off forever from the true Kristic revelation of Wotan and Mithras…The apparent opposition between Christianity and Judaism was a clever Demiurgic trap, similar to what we have today with the simulated opposition between Marxism and Capitalism, only the Christian trap has been active for almost two thousand years,”  –  Resurrection of the Hero, Miguel Serrano

It is not the flesh and blood of a sacrificial victim that is atonement for sin i.e. “belief in Christ’s sacrifice”, as according to the doctrine of Christianity, which is an illusion, a transmogrification, the narratives concocted are not based on actual events, but are fabrications that are conducted in an Empire of Illusions! The aim of Esoteric Hitlerism is to break free from those illusions, at all costs, a shattering of Amor-fati, that will lead to the exit being carved out in this concentration-camp Universe, where illusion only seeks to bind us to more and more illusion. Not through substitution and then further transubstantiation does one develop the Astralkorper, but through the awakening of the Hero inside one’s own body! Only through the Hyperborean Nostalgia of the God imprisoned inside this mortal body can one be made free. And the undertaking of this Quest of the Hero is something more than even the Gods can possibly undertake, and one does not undertake this for one’s worldly ego, but for one’s Eternal Being – “It is necessary that I die, so that I can live”. There is an Individuation to this, that makes it un-Universal and hence the contrary to “He died for all mankind”.

Hamsa, I am Thou, Thou am I, The Hero is the Fuhrer, did Hitler not say: “I am you and you are me”, or also “I can do nothing without you, and you can do nothing without me”. Have you not been Individualized? Is this not what you wanted? He has crossed over an abyss on a rope he held himself. Is it not fulfilled, this Drama of the Hero, has He not showed Himself the way? He does not follow in the steps of Wotan, He is Wotan! And He recovers and awakens to discover a treasure that was stolen from Him – the Immortality of a Hyperborean God. The Hero sacrifices himself to himself, for the creation of a God, the worldly ego must burn.

“Nevertheless, in the Magic Drama of Esoteric Hitlerism there is no place for the ultimate phrase of the Jesus of the Judeo-christian religion, whilst expiring on the cross: ‘My Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit!’. Signifying, for them, the final delivery of himself to be reabsorbed by his own Monad, by Someone who awaits as if on the edge of a fountain, or rather, to be devoured by the Demiurge. The Hero of Esoteric Hitlerism, the Vira, on the Path of Wotan, has allowed himself to be possessed voluntarily by the Legend and Myth of the Archetype, as in the acceptance of Mystic Death. He has made a momentary delivery of his body and his brain, in the sacrifice of his will and his I, so that, through him, Another is realized, a Prinzcip…He is able to pass through the Archetype without his self being devoured or annihilated…..And the impersonality of the Archetype has been changed since his Myth and Legend have acquired a Face, that of Adolf Hitler, ceasing to be a collective. The Archetype has individualized, coming to belong for more than a thousand years to Hitlerism, the Passion and Drama of the Ultimate Avatar who, on passing like a thunderbolt through this world, incarnated in Adolf Hitler for so brief a time, thereby enabling the Collective Archetype to become an individual person.”  –  MANU: For The Man To Come, Miguel Serrano



“To avoid defeat and stop Destiny, the Jews plagiarized the cosmic crucifixion of the Sun God, the Black Sun and Cold Birth, with their Christianity, with the crucifixion of a Christ they call ‘Jesus’, the name given by the Gnostics to the pituitary gland in the skull within the cerebellum where there was situated the knowledge of our divine past, with the UR Rune. This material crucifixion is, in truth, the representation of satanic ritual murder in which the Jews bleed an Aryan victim on a tree or log offered to their God of vengeance, Jehovah….Wotan is crucified for Nine Nights in Mystic Death on the Iggdrasil Tree of Terror to recover the Runes. This stellar adventure, zodiacal, of Celto-German Astrology, an Archetype and Celestial Cosmic Drama that has taken form in the sensible and permeable rocks of the Externsteine where the Irminsul Tree stood that the renegade Charlemagne destroyed….In the Zodiac, Baldur, Son of Wotan, ‘identical with his father’, is crucified on the Hagal Rune which, when moving with the Mill of the Gods, Grotti, will be the Gibur Rune, that which gifts and is the Donor Oak of Dodona, Jason and the Argonauts who, in truth, sailed through the constellations, the Way of Iring, in their ship AR-go, where the Heroes will become Aryans, will be twice born.”  –  MANU: For The Man To Come

“Death and Resurrection of Baldur. Resurrection on the Zodiac, in Germanic-Nordic astrology…Its reproduction on Earth in the Externsteine is Archetypal”   –   MANU: For The Man To Come

Satanic ritual torture, within a magical square, a common “Christian” theme through artistic representation in celebration of the bleeding of an innocent victim.

Ecce Homo – “Behold the Man”. Sacrificial flesh and blood offering to Jehovah.

“Sacrifice”. During the Third Reich (statue by Arno Breker). Man with broken sword and shield fights to the end for his freedom.

‘Sebastian’ after the Third Reich (statue by Arno Breker), is once again tied to a stake, defenseless, resigned to his fate, tortured.

“I then proceeded to a white marble statue named ‘Sebastian’, whose contorted hands were bound to a tree stump, he was falling to his knees from exhaustion. I was intrigued by the lifelike features of this statue, and I, standing with Herr B, quietly contemplated it. Here is the Germanic ‘Baldur’, who is the same as the Roman Catholic ‘Saint Sebastian’, usually depicted as a young man with longish hair in a loin cloth who is tied to a stake and tortured with various pointed weapons, like arrows, spears and knives, and finally a mistletoe leaf, according to the myth one simple mistletoe leaf is the only thing that can kill him. Baldur or Sebastian, is said to be impervious to all other weapons. The mistletoe is a parasitic plant which attaches itself to a host tree, it is considered a weed that can destroy or severely decrease the yield of cultivated fruit trees. ‘Ecce Homo’ (Behold the Man), is actually just a tortured tree in a lord’s field, this was pop-culture in the late Middle-Ages, there are billions of ‘Sebastians’ tied to stakes; bound with ropes and pruned and cut and grafted, its called ‘Horticulture’ and ‘Sebastian’ is a mascot for Horticultural Guilds. The Breker ‘Sebastian’ sculpture is from 1948, it is not Third Reich sculpture, that is why the Art of Arno Breker is a significant key to understanding the meaning of Art in the Third Reich. One can see how the subject , style and portrayal changes through Breker’s artwork; comparing what his Art was during the Third Reich and then what his Art was after the Third Reich. One must compare these artworks, for example the comparison between the 1948 ‘Sebastian’ and the 1940 ‘Sacrifice’, the design of which was originally just a preliminary design for the sculptures of the ‘Great Triumphal Arch’. In the Third Reich ‘Sacrifice’ the Man is depicted weilding a broken sword and a shield, he is depicted falling to the ground in exhaustion but his broken sword is still raised over his head ready to strike his last blow with his dying breath. In 1940, in true sacrifice the Man dies fighting, but in 1948 man is once again bound to a stake and unable to fight back, he does not even struggle against against his bonds, he is resigned to his fate and unarmed, the man has once again become a trained biological creature whose profitable mercantile yield is all that is of value, he is no different to a vine-tree producing grapes or a fruit tree producing apples, he is the cultivated human, the compliant, trained, effeminate human.” –  Third Reich Pilgrim: The Ruins Of Power