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Feb. 4, 2016 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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This is Harold Covington speaking, and you're listening to Radio Free Northwest.
As you all know, last Tuesday, January the 26th, we lost a comrade down along a snowy highway in Oregon.
I say we, even though I never personally met Robert Lavoie Finnicum from Arizona, who appears to have been about 55 years old, although nobody seems quite sure.
For all I know, Mr. Finnicum most likely wasn't even aware that I or the Northwest Front exist, but yes, I still say we.
Robert Finnicum was a white man who came from afar to fight for freedom in the homeland that God and destiny have appointed to be the final place of struggle for our kind, where events will take place which determine whether or not the white race will continue to exist on this earth.
He died here, murdered at the hands of those who are the enemy of all humanity.
And regardless of Lavoie Finnegan's personal ideology or religion, or whether he ever heard or read the words Northwest Republic, that makes him one of ours.
The Northwest Republic belongs to all white men and women and children the world over, not just our own little circle.
Lavoie Finnegan was shot down by FBI agents who lured him and the Bundy brothers into a Bonnie and Clyde-style ambush, including snipers hidden in the surrounding trees.
According to eyewitnesses, over 100 rounds were fired during the incident.
I think it pretty much explains what anybody wants to know about the nature of the society we live in when I point out that we now have a front-running presidential candidate who, as I speak tonight, appears to be winning the Iowa caucuses A woman who has clearly committed multiple federal felonies and who has seriously endangered and probably actually harmed the national security of the United States through her desire to prevent any official oversight of her behavior while holding very high and important office.
In the bizarro world of Obama's America, the FBI sent over 40 armored vehicles and 100 men into the Oregon forest to murder one white man who dared to defy them.
But they have yet even to interview Hillary Clinton.
Not once.
Lavoie Finnicum was white and male and conservative, and so he was slaughtered at immense expense and effort.
Hillary Clinton is sort of female, a millionaire, and a liberal Democrat, and so she commits treason and skates all the way into the Oval Office.
The world we live in is an abomination.
The FBI have released what they claim is unedited video footage of the murder, which is thoroughly unconvincing and raises more questions than it answers.
I rather doubt anybody will believe them.
The video appears to show Finnegan being shot with his hands in the air, but the authenticity of that footage is open to question by virtue of the very fact that it comes from a criminal organization with a long history of incompetence, perjury, and homicide, some of which I've chronicled on this program in the past.
The official reason that the dictator's servants have given for Finicum's execution was that he was quote-unquote reaching for his waistband, which is the standard police excuse for opening fire on anyone they feel like killing, armed or unarmed, drunk or sober, mentally ill and talking to themselves, whatever.
Yeah, I know cops shoot a lot of niggers in that manner, ridding the world of the terrible menace that they pose to the truly innocent, and good for them.
But what the Black Lives Matter Monkoids always forget to mention is that they also summarily execute a lot of whites this way as well.
And when you're given that kind of power, sometimes you just fall into the habit of using it whenever you're in pissed-off mood.
This issue highlights my own ambivalent attitude toward local police and sheriff's deputies.
I have an immense degree of sympathy for what they go through as they try to keep order in a zoo where the animals have all been let out of their cages.
On the other hand, guys, we have to be honest, they do a lot of bad things.
But federal agents of all kinds don't have even that semblance of an excuse because they're not law enforcement officers.
They are political secret police.
Hired killers and torturers and perjurers whose purpose is to maintain the present dictatorship and power, and I do mean dictatorship.
Now, I know you guys are probably getting really tired of hearing this date, November the 20th, 2014, but I'm going to keep on repeating it until I finally get some traction on it.
On that day, Barack Hussein Obama threw the last pretense of legitimacy and the rule of law out the window when he signed an imperial decree that changed the very nature of this country.
He did so without even a cursory consultation with the people's elected representatives and clearly against the will of the people, and nothing was done about it.
This is why we live in a dictatorship.
Not because we were stupid enough to allow a nigger to be installed in the White House through massive electoral fraud, but because out of fear or laziness or spiritual fatigue we have bowed low before that nigger.
And not one of us has lifted a finger to stop him and his fellow primates from befouling our land and our lives with their droppings.
We are so lame and chicken shit that we have conceded to a third world despot and his servants a complete lack of accountability.
Obama and his flunkies in the silk suits and the badges can do anything they want.
Anywhere.
To anyone they want, and nothing will ever be done about it.
Tapping on a keyboard isn't doing anything about it.
The men who murdered Lavoie Finicum will never be punished or brought to account in any way.
We will probably never even be allowed to know their names.
Nothing has been done to impede Obama in any way ever since he seized power on the backs of George Soros and the Dybul Corporation in 2008.
We have given him and his mulattoes what all Americans secretly long for in their hearts, the entitlement to consequences-free behavior.
Because of our weakness and cowardice and confusion in handing America over to the powers of darkness, pun intended, because of our sickness of the soul, Lavoie Finnicum died on that snowy highway in Oregon.
He is not the first to sacrifice his life on the altar of our crapulence.
He will not be the last.
Events in Harney County, Oregon are still ongoing.
One man has been murdered by the secret police.
At least eight others have been arrested and are headed for the living death of the prison industrial complex.
And as of this moment, a few more seem to be still barricaded out in the Miller Wildlife Refuge, which has been sealed off by the Obama gunman.
No one knows how many.
It's even more impossible to get any accurate information as to what's going on down there than it was before.
There may yet be a further bloodbath.
Already, the death of Lavoie Finnicum is stirring up all the usual internet conspiracy theorists.
Not, I repeat, that anything will be done about the death of Finnicum, since it's all quite legal these days under the vile and filthy National Defense Authorization Act of 2011.
I may have originally called this wrong.
I thought this might have been an official extrajudicial execution under that obscene statute, but according to the few reliable reports from non-government eyewitnesses, Finicum may have been murdered because he was insufficiently servile to some loathsome FBI thug who thought in his worm-eaten mind that he was Jack Bauer and he was living in an episode of 24. Either way, the result is the same.
A father of 11 is dead, and a family is devastated by grief, while direct deposits of your tax dollars and mine will continue to drop into the bank accounts of Lavoie Finnicum's killers for many years to come.
But you know what?
We're not going to get into all that conspiracy stuff.
We're not going to parse videos and witness statements and pluck holes in official narratives or argue about whether or not Finnicum was reaching for his waistband.
There will be internet sources galore who will do that for us.
We're not going to speculate as to whether Finicum's death was, in fact, an authorized termination under the 2011 Act, approved by Barry himself, or by one of the high-yellow mulattoes in his absurdly misnamed Justice Department.
Because the truth here, the only truth we need to know, is stark and simple.
Lavoie Finicum was murdered by cowardly dogs in black body armor with large yellow stripes running down their backs.
The hirelings of an African dictator who is not, and who never has been, legitimately President of the United States.
Because he gained office through massive vote fraud in 2008 and 2012, and he is not constitutionally qualified in any case.
The FBI should not have been on Highway 395 and should not have been doing what they were doing.
The FBI should not be.
Barack Hussein Obama should not be.
Period.
End of story.
And that's the name of that tune.
On January 26th, a father and a husband and a respected man of our blood was shot down on a public highway by gunmen in the pay of a third world dictator.
He was on that snowy road because he was willing to give up all that men hold dear, including life itself, for an ideal of freedom, his own and the freedom of his family and his country.
And I'm sure the freedom of his race as well, although with his heritage and his cultural background, he might not have quite put it like that, even in his own mind.
But he took the right road, and it is a road many others will follow in the future.
You know, I had almost decided in despair that America just didn't make him like that anymore.
I was wrong.
I am proud and humbled to learn that even after everything we've been put through over the past several generations, even after everything that's been done to turn us into a nation of nigger-loving pajama boys who vote Democrat-like mind-numbed robots, the white people of America are still capable of producing a man like Lavoie Finnicum.
I wish I'd had the honor of meeting him.
Over two hundred years ago, a young Irish rebel named Roddy McCorley was murdered by the British because he too dared to dream of freedom in his own land, as do we, as did Lavoie Finnegan.
He left behind one of the most magnificent epitaphs in our culture.
It is the song that I play every time we lose a brother to these monsters.
I played it for Jeff Hughes and Edgar Steele, and now for Lavoie Finnegan.
I have a horrible sense that we will be hearing...
A lot more of it in years to come.
Thank you.
Thank you.
We'll see the fleet for wholesome men Who speak with face as one From farmstead and from freshers caught Along the banks of bond They come with vengeance in their eyes Too late,
too late are they As young Marty McCourney goes To die on the bridge of two today Up the narrow street he steps Smilin' proud and young About the hem broke on his neck The gold and ringlets clung There's never a tear in
His blue eyes, both bright and proud are they As young Brody McGorry goes to die On the bridge of blue today Oh, when he last stepped up that street His shining pie in hand Around him marched in grim array A stalwart hand
For Antrim town, for Antrim town He led them to the fray As young Rod even poor he goes to die On the bridge of doom today Oh, never a one of all your dead For bravely fell in fray
True to the last, true to the last, he treads the upward way.
As young Rod, he was born, he goes to die on the bridge of doom today.
Oh, see the fleet footholds of men Who speed with face as one From Farnstead and from Fletcher's Cup Along the banks of God They come with vengeance in their eyes Too late,
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