Verloren, nicht vergessen
(files.catbox.moe)https://files.catbox.moe/iieonk.jpgNature in its simplicity applies pressure to all environments and biomes affecting change over time. Geological and biological systems being directly changed in its great structure. Emotionless decisions. Outcome focused. Simple.
God saw fit to see his people able to Act and not be Acted upon. So much so that out of all of matter and life that obey the respected spheres in which they reside, there is only one being capable of free action. Emboldened by the promethium spirit carried through his blood. Lawmaker and Judge. The Aryan stock. White and proud. It is for this promethium spirit that separates us from all other life. It is the cause of our failures and all achievements. The soul behind every hero and the hubris at its downfall. This cause is ours alone to bear, the burden of dominion ours to hold. The right to Act and not be acted upon.
For this we know that it is our failure to maintain our position on the throne that has lead to our fallen state. While all other beings and life obey their Natural State we can flounder as well as soar. The nigger nigs. The jew kikes. The pajeet shits. The china man eats something alive. All within their respected spheres and yet the White God himself can fall far from its rightful position by choice alone.
The sea is changing.
Minds long lost to the hive come back. Blood memory hidden in veils now seen. The siren has been screaming for years, finally reaching the mass. Fight or die! Reclaim the throne or perish! Return to Natural Law! It was a mistake for thinking that we needed old teachings and rite. That the only way forward was to restore the past without realizing the beautiful simplicity of Natural Law. The coming age will not be ruled by the half man as we now know him, the answer laid clear before us.
The White Women of our people reveal the purpose of Man to himself. Calling life from the aether into a living vessel, the creation of the folk itself. A magic beyond understanding. A sacrifice of blood and risk of life to bear the children of our people and its future. A right reserved strictly to Woman. When creation of life has been satisfied Nature reveals the necessary counterpart of balance. She brings life. Man destroys life. Together is what binds it.
For the Natural Man is bound only to Natural Law. That Might is Right all else is error. That his will is final, free from all permissions from which enslaved man refuses to act. The blinders removed and all terrain laid bare before him. The great destroyer. A capacity earned by willful action alone in the pursuit of securing the bloodline. A God among beasts of Earth burden and burdensome. The hard times that are coming for us are not for our detriment, for the Aryan Soul is of the fourth watch. Awaiting nature to bring about the inevitable reaction. A catalyst for this transformation as no Man would idly watch the destruction of their legacy without consideration of action.
Pressed to the fire we will rise again.
