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Dec. 3, 2021 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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This is Douglas Morrison of the Northwest Front.
For those of you who aren't familiar with us, the Northwest Front is a movement to establish a sovereign and independent nation for the white European peoples of the world right here in the Pacific Northwest.
Our vision for the future is set forth in the Northwest Independence novels that Harold Covington wrote and our party's Northwest Migration Manual, which is called the White Book.
And is available on our website at northwestfront.info.
For the record, we are white separatists, not white supremacists.
But that still means we're racist, and unlike most brainwashed pale faces these days, we aren't afraid of the word.
We are radical extremists, as extreme as they come.
As it currently sits, we do not practice armed struggle against the forces of darkness attempting to destroy our people.
And that's because to do so would mean failure and humiliation, and we have had quite enough of that already.
That's what I want to speak to you about today, those past 70 years of failure, decades of impotence and inconsequence, which are largely due to the fact that we have entrusted our people's fates to conservatives.
I'm going to say some things now that need to be made crystal clear as we enter the endgame.
That decides whether or not our people survive anywhere on the North American continent.
Why has conservatism so miserably failed to halt any major liberal policy or Jewish assault on our race?
Why aren't we doing anything about this horror that we live in?
I first saw liberalism in high school, and actually witnessed the reluctance not only of my fellow white students, but the school administration's unwillingness to do The fact of the matter is that there are millions of white kids living today in a jungle, where these savage beasts are allowed to simply run wild.
There is not even a pretense made of trying to discipline them.
They are destroying the educational environment for the white kids who really do want to try to learn, and they are destroying the lives of anyone who dare resist.
Everyone knows this.
Even though they only speak about the problem in private whispers while looking over their shoulder to see who is listening.
Nobody seems to give a damn about the bad nigger crazy that's been inflicted on our children.
This is simply accepted at schools like it was the weather, or a plague, or some other natural disaster, or divine visitation, and we act like there's nothing to be done about it.
White males simply are no longer the men that our ancestors were, physically or morally.
We've been corrupted and our brains have been turned to tapioca and our spines have been turned to linguine by television and computers and luxury.
Other than the fact that we've been socially engineered to be whipped farm animals by generations of Jewish propaganda, there's the fact that society has been feminized and white males have been taught not to be men, never to grow up.
White boys are taught to hate themselves and their natural instincts, to never talk to a baby or a woman, to defer to them as superior beings, and in turn, white women have been almost completely corrupted with liberalism and feminism.
A large part of the problem is the complete elimination of almost any moral or spiritual element from American life.
700-club-style Protestant evangelical fundamentalism doesn't count.
That's not really a religion.
It's a political ideology and a smokescreen for Zionism and neoconservatism and the Republican Party.
White people seem to be very confused about what it is we really want.
It would appear that when push comes to shove...
What most of us really want is the middle-class American good life which we were promised in our youth in exchange for conformity and which America has so failed to deliver.
Of course, some people like me never conformed, so never expected it.
I'm a smart guy.
I could have conformed and had a nice cushy life as a trader to my own people.
But I have to look at the guy in the mirror when I shave and respect him.
I never wanted the American dream.
With me, it was always the Iron dream.
I don't know why.
Like I said, I guess I'm just some kind of freak or throwback to an older time.
Let's face it, endless adolescence?
Kind of sounds like fun.
That's what we're taught to expect by the television and the music industry and the movie screen or the internet.
And when white America fails to live up to the expectations that we have been given, when Jewish America doesn't deliver those things, like spoiled children white people moan and groan and whine and complain and throw tantrums and wave signs demanding that the grown-ups give them back their toys,
the thought of actual revolution, of physically removing the power structure, Of ceasing to beg the grown-ups for their toys back and instead knocking them to the floor and kicking them in the head and taking their wallets and their car keys?
This thought just never occurs to my people.
And not yet it doesn't.
But it will.
It's just human nature.
I see clear signs that it is finally starting to get through to some of you people's skulls full of mush.
That the government is not your friend, and your so-called rights are not going to be respected.
That the whole system is in fact the problem and not the solution.
That you will not be allowed to vote your way out of this.
Always remember, history is not made by majorities who vote.
History is made by minorities who fight.
White Americans are still in the phase of looking for someone from within the system to come...
Riding in on a white horse flourishing his saber aloft to save us all and bring back the days of Ozzie and Harriet and the Brady Bunch.
Hence this desperate clinging to Donald Trump, of all people.
The desire to vote our way out of this is ingrained in us because walking into that stupid booth and pulling the lever to decide which suit you want robbing you blind and lying through his teeth at you takes so much less effort than...
Actually standing up like a man with your spine erect, confronting and resisting the people who are doing us such terrible harm, removing them forcibly from their positions of power, and at long last punishing them for what they have done?
To do what has to be done in order to save yourself and your children takes immense courage, and I don't mean just physical courage to face prison and bullets and death and pain.
I mean moral courage.
To accept the world as it is.
And to accept that this duty and this burden at this point in history has fallen to you.
Not someone else.
You.
And you, yourself, are personally and morally obligated and required by God and basic human decency to put yourself in harm's way and to put all you have at risk in order to bring an end to this horror.
Very few white Americans have that kind of character and integrity left.
It's been systematically bred and conditioned out of us for generations by the Jews, specifically to make sure that we would never rise up in our racial defense.
Will we get it back in time to secure the existence of our people and a future for white children?
I don't know.
You tell me.
I think it's time for our first musical break.
In June 1314, two English cavalry formations advanced.
They encountered a body of Scots led by Robert the Bruce.
Bohun charged at Bruce, and when the two passed side by side, Bruce split Bohun's head with his axe.
The Scots then rushed the English forces under Gloucester and Hereford's command, who retreated, struggling back over the Bannockburn.
During the night, the English forces crossed the stream known as Bannockburn, established their position on the plain beyond it, and Alexander Settin, who was fighting in the service of Edward II, deserted the English camp and told Bruce that English morale was low and encouraged him to attack.
In the morning, the Scots advanced from New Park, not long after daybreak, Edward was surprised to see the Scottish pikemen emerge from the cover of the woods and advance toward his position.
As Bruce's army drew nearer, they paused and knelt in prayer.
Edward reportedly said in surprise, They pray for mercy!
The Earl of Gloucester had argued with the Earl of Hereford over who should lead the vanguard into battle.
He had also tried to persuade the king that the battle should be postponed.
This led the king to accuse him of cowardice.
Goaded by his accusation, the Earl of Gloucester advanced to meet the Scots.
The English were gradually pushed back and ground down by the Scots.
The English cavalry was hemmed in against the Bannockburn, making it difficult for them to maneuver.
Unable to hold their formations, they broke rank.
It soon became clear that the English had lost the battle, and Edward II needed at all costs to be led to safety.
Seizing the reins of the king's horse, they dragged him away.
Closely followed by 500 knights of the royal bodyguard.
Edward fled with his personal bodyguard and panic spread among the remaining troops, turning their defeat into a rout.
This song is a celebration of that victory over the English by the Scots.
This is Flower of Scotland by Peter Mitchell.
Oh, flower of Scotland, when will we see it like again?
That fought and died for your weaver tail and glint and stood against him.
Prodent words are mere, I've sent them homeward.
Your reels are bare now, and autumn leaves, life's thick and still.
For land was lost now, which though so dearly held, and stood against them.
Proud Edward's army And sent them homewards to think again.
Oh, flat of Scotland, when will we see a light again?
That fought and died for your weaver tail and blend.
And stood against him.
But every other army had sent them homewards.
To think again.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Monkoid, Coon, Beaner, Spick, Kike, Hosenose, Sheeny, Red Sea Pedestrian, and all sorts of other colorful expressions to describe the avalanche of human garbage that has overrun what was once our home, and once a nation that was the pride of all of humanity.
You're worried that these words I use don't sound respectable.
And you're right.
They don't.
There's a reason for that.
I am not respectable.
Nor have I ever aspired to be.
Revolutionaries, by definition, are never respectable.
And in this diseased and putrid society, the only rightful and appropriate place for any white man or woman with the slightest remaining jot of pride, integrity, or self-respect We have to get rid of this idea that we're going to be able to change things in this filthy world and still maintain the approval of the PTA and
the Chamber of Commerce and the Rotary Club.
We have to get out of this sad and nostalgic belief that there is some kind of Red, white, and blue, compassionate Christian solution to all of this.
That we will bring back the world of the Brady Bunch and that we can do all this while still being nice, respectable, middle-class American consumer animals.
Now there are some political and psychological reasons to say nigger as well.
Not just making a personal statement of not caving in to political correctness.
In the matter of language, as some of you may have read George Orwell's classic novel 1984, and if you haven't, then you should go get a copy immediately, northwestfront.info, 1984 is required reading for anyone who wants to truly understand the nature of the world that we live in.
In the section on Newspeak, the government, for the purposes of controlling thought, Reduces the number of words available in the English language that express certain political and moral concepts and ideas.
Through controlling what words you can say, the tyranny is able to make those thoughts literally unthinkable.
And this is what our current tyranny is attempting to do with such topics as race and sexual perversion.
They are attempting to force us to think orthodox thoughts.
And not say anything they disapprove of that may cause others to think forbidden thoughts.
By making certain words like nigger and faggot unsayable in public without social and economic retaliation, they promote self-censorship on white Americans, afraid of losing their jobs and so afraid of being singled out for social retaliation and demonization, for being different, that they quite sufficiently train their own minds.
Not to think the word nigger, lest they accidentally let it slip and destroy their lives.
This is deliberate on the part of the media and the power structure.
It is ghastly.
It's a horrible form of mental rape what the liberals are doing to us here.
They are destroying our racial identity by forcibly denying us even the vocabulary with which to think forbidden thoughts.
And that's another reason to use the word nigger in your thoughts and in your speech.
When you utter forbidden words, it is a form of active resistance.
Every time the word nigger or kike or faggot comes out of someone's mouth, a little of the Jews' and liberals' mind control is broken down and their power over our lives is eroded.
You'll tell me that using these words scares some people away.
Some people have too strong a reaction to these words to be able to hear anything else I say.
That I will chase good people away.
And I say good.
I'm not going to get any kind of usage from the kind of people who are afraid of words.
The use of such words is a signal to our own people that yes, there are others out there like you that see the truth and aren't afraid to speak it.
Have you seen the movie Monty Python and the Holy Grail?
King Arthur and his group come across the knights who say knee.
Well, this may sound silly at first, but we need to become the knights who say nigger.
We can't ask people to rise up against the tyrant's regime if we're not willing to tell them the truth about who we are and about who the enemy is.
If we're afraid even to say mean words.
And come on, let's be honest here.
When all is said and done and all the flashing lights stop blinking, Conservatism and even your MAGA movement is at its bottom about one thing.
White people don't want to pay taxes to support millions of wetbacks and lazy niggers who shouldn't even be here in the first place.
Fair enough.
There's no reason you should be made to hand over your wealth to support these parasites.
But you conservatives will never get anywhere if you don't recognize the central issue in America, almost from its inception.
The question of who owns this continent.
The question of race.
And come on, guys, let's tell the truth for once.
You MAGA people don't like niggers and spics any more than we do.
It's just that, unlike the Northwest Front, you're too chicken shit scared to say so.
You're afraid the neighbors might find out.
You're afraid of economic retaliation from the politically correct establishment if they learn that your mind is not completely under control.
And you're right.
The cancel culture tactics are very effective because they are supported by the Zionist-occupied government and their crony capitalist paymasters who want an easily manipulatable, low-IQ brown consumer plantation.
The state has learned that economic terrorism is the way to go with white Americans.
Threaten a white man's paycheck and he'll fold like a lawn chair.
One of the most revolting phenomena I've observed over the past few years is these MAGA types rushing hysterically to try and prove to the media that they claim to know is fake that they're not racist by grabbing any nigger or spick who happens to wander into the rallies with cries of CC!
Look!
We're not racist!
We have black guys!
That's not only a cowardly lie.
It's stupid and it's pointless.
The liberal Jewish media are never going to listen to anything you say or give any kind of fair shake to anyone with white skin who opposes Biden-O-Bongo and the liberal Democrat agenda.
The U.S. government and the state-controlled media hate normal white people and for at least 100 years have been doing everything they can get away with to destroy us.
We are the frog in the boiling pot and the timer's just about to ding.
We are only a few short years away from becoming extinct in North America.
Neither the media or the government they serve or the Jewish corptocracy they serve are ever going to give us a fair shake.
They are our enemies.
Now, it used to be that the white man killed his enemies like real men do.
We don't do that anymore.
We've been domesticated by the Jew.
If there's to be any hope for our racial survival, then someday the white man must return to the wild and start killing his enemies again.
But we won't get into that now.
But for God's sake, you Trump people, if you don't have the balls to raise a weapon to these dogs who are destroying everything white Americans have ever made, at least, please, please...
Don't kiss their asses.
Don't go groveling and crawling on your belly to appease people who will always hate you.
When you do that, you shame your ancestors, you shame the founding fathers, you shame your God, and you embarrass yourselves.
Let's have another musical break.
Let's stick with the Scottish music.
In March of 1689, during the first Jacobite rising, Bonnie Dundee marched his dragoons out of Idenborough and raised more at home in Dundee.
The subsequent Battle of Killacrankey on July of 1689 was hailed as a victory for the Jacobites, but at a great cost, including the death of Bonnie Dundee, who is celebrated in many other Scottish folk songs.
The follow-on battle at the Hague's O 'Cromdale took place near Grandtown-on-Spey, Moreshire.
In April of 1690.
Despite what this song may suggest, the battle was a resounding defeat for the Jacobites and effectively ended the uprising in Scotland for about 25 years.
Historic accounts tell us that a Jacobite force led by Major General Thomas Buchan dwindled from 1,200 to around 800 due to desertions.
It was routed on the low ground.
The Hagues at Cromdale by government forces under Sir Thomas Livingston, commander of the garrison at Inverness.
A thick fog helped some of the outnumbered Jacobites escape, but at the end of the day, the Highlanders had lost 400 men killed or taken prisoner, while Livingston's losses were reported as somewhere between none and 100.
This song actually ends up being a mangled history of two different battles about 50 years apart.
The Corys, who originally recorded this song, said themselves that the lyrics are artistic license stretched to the breaking point.
This is North Sea Gas with The Hague Zocromdale.
As I come in by Ark and Dunn Just a wee bit play the tune.
To the healings I was bound to view the halls of Carumdale.
I met a man in tartan truce.
Peter Tim, what is the news?
I hear the healings by me ruse.
Here they come to Carumdale.
We will have dinner every man when the English host of The English horses were so rude, beat their hooves in healing blood, When our brief climb, the boldest stood upon the heart of Carondell
But alas we could no longer stay and go, the hills we come away It's here we did lament today, it's here we come to Carumdale.
Thus the great mantra did say, healing man, show me the way.
Fly, oh Lord, the hills this day, and view the horse of Carumdale.
They were at dinner every man, when the great mantra was upon them camp.
A second battle then began, upon the horse of Carumdale.
The Grant McKenzie and MacPyson as Montrose did a spy.
Then he fought most validly upon the hard carondel
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The Cardinals made a thousand years of the dead The Cardinals made a thousand years of the dead The Cardinals made a thousand years of the dead There's some other things you conservatives out there don't seem to be able to wrap your minds around.
There is no point at all in any white person being a conservative, because what you will learn if you look around and let your mind register what you see, there's nothing left to conserve.
The old red, white, and blue America of suburbs and freshly mowed lawns and church on Sunday and neighborhood barbecues is gone.
It is never coming back.
The world of Beaver Cleaver and the Brady Bunch is gone forever, if indeed it ever really existed.
You know, in the real world, Mr. Brady turned out to be a faggot who died of AIDS, and Marsha Marsha Marsha grew up to be a self-admitted crack whore.
Let me repeat this slowly and carefully so it sinks in...
The old red, white, and blue white conservative America is gone and it is never coming back.
Things are simply gone too far.
There are too many niggers, too many beaners, and too few white children being born.
To force them out and return to the population demographics of, say, 1950 would require a massive All-white military force and a commander-in-chief with the political will to use it.
Neither of which will ever exist again.
You cannot bring back the old America by voting Republican.
My God, have we really forgotten eight years of Jug-Ears Bush and four years of flip-flopping Trump already?
And not only are the Republicans just as stupid, corrupt, incompetent, and vicious as the Democrats, But in any case, thanks to mass illegal immigration and the coming amnesty and the completely fabricated election results, no conservative Republican will ever see the inside of the Oval Office again.
If you see one that you think is a conservative Republican, they are not.
They are controlled opposition.
It's clear that what's coming...
is a Soviet-style breakup of the United States of America into different regions controlled by the different races and special interest groups.
That's how history works.
The Mexicans will get the Southwest, the niggers the South, who knows, maybe the ultra-liberals will get New England, so forth and so on.
There is only one hope for the survival of our race in America, and that is to make sure that when the inevitable balkanization comes, The white man gets his piece of the American pie here in the Pacific Northwest.
That's where we come in.
We're the Northwest Front.
We have the solution.
Conservatives don't.
We have the plan.
Conservatives haven't got a clue.
We are in this for our people.
Conservatives only give a damn about their money.
Who do you think has more chance of securing a future for your children?
I could go off into a long digression on history and economics and all kinds of other subjects to demonstrate that we will indeed win, but the fact is that in the final analysis, whether the NF wins or not is going to depend entirely on two groups of people.
White people who are with us, and the white people who are against us.
I don't really have to address the niggers and faggots and Jews who might be listening because they don't matter.
Niggers are genetically incapable of understanding.
As a whole, they lack the IQ necessary for abstract thought, so they're incapable of understanding me, so I won't waste my time on the ultra-rare exceptions to the bell curve.
And in any case, there's no point in my trying to get through to them.
They have a natural in-group preference like all of God's creatures, and even the Jews.
Faggots are mentally ill, and I don't waste my time on crazy people.
And it's not like kikes are going to stop being kikes because of my brilliant oratory skills.
The coming conflict for Northwest Independence is going to be a civil war between whites caused by the presence on this continent of non-whites.
Just like the first one.
Let's hear from the old man on this subject.
This is from 11 years ago.
And as you listen to Harold speak, think about...
How pertinent and relevant and applicable this is to everything you see around you today.
Then I'll jump back in for a final word.
Why is it so hard?
Why are our fellow white people such idiots?
Why won't they listen to us?
How did they get to be so bloody stupid that they can't see what's right in front of their faces?
It's not as if we don't have the truth on our side.
We're not flat earthers or some kind of cult.
Always remember, we are right and they are wrong.
Every day, the cable news confirms that everything we say about the world, the government, the Jews, and other evil people who rule us, as well as everything we say about the muddy scum who are overrunning our country, is true.
You'd think that with an advantage like that, building a Northwest separatist movement would be easy, but it isn't.
It's not as if we don't have a plan.
For a long time we didn't, but now we do.
We have a plan that actually makes sense.
We have a plan that's doable.
The Butler plan in the Northwest American Republic.
We even have a new constitution to replace the old one that failed.
It's not as if what we seek to accomplish can't be done.
It has been done several times over in the past century, everywhere from Ireland to Papua New Guinea.
And it's been done against political and military forces that were much stronger by the standard of the times than the present weakened and disorganized America.
Remember, Southern Ireland first broke away from Britain 90 years ago, at the height of the British Empire's power and prestige.
There's no reason on earth why we can't do it here.
We have done it here, in fact.
A hundred years ago, our people used to build alternative political movements all the time, and not just in Europe.
Remember, not just the fascists and the National Socialists and the IRA.
In this country, there were the original populists, the IWW, the Klan, the Grange, Huey Long's Movement, Father Coughlin, Black Legion, the original Citizens' Councils.
We've done this before, so why the hell can't we do it now?
It's not as if we don't have the numbers.
There are tens of thousands of racially aware white people accessible on the Internet alone.
If we could ever just persuade them to live in communities like all the other persecuted minorities down through history.
Once we get them here and get functioning crews going in every community in the Northwest, through our efforts, those tens of thousands of racially conscious whites will eventually grow to be millions.
Why is it so hard?
Yes, these are difficult times economically.
That didn't stop hundreds of thousands of people loading up everything they owned in the world onto Conestoga wagons 150 years ago.
and setting out across the plains on the Oregon Trail, when there was nothing at all here in the Northwest waiting for them.
Nowadays there are interstates and soft motel beds along the way, and one can travel in four or five days the route that it took the first pioneers six or eight months to walk.
Our forefathers would have laughed at your job worries.
They made their own jobs, with their own tools and their own skills, and never expected to have to do anything else.
Long ago it used to be that the idea of working for a boss was repugnant to Americans.
The genetic trait that always imparted to our people their unique Aryan character, integrity, idealism, and physical courage seems to have become largely dormant over the past fifty years, probably due to the massive loss to our gene pool during both world wars, when all the white alpha males on both sides went to the front and slaughtered one another, and the cowards stayed behind lines as staff officers, bureaucrats, conscientious objectors, and so forth.
That alpha male gene seems to have been bred out of us for all practical purposes.
The numbers of white males who retain it are so few that they're not even a remnant.
They're just genetic flukes, throwbacks, what's called sports in animal breeding when an individual suddenly shows traits from many generations back.
But the party has to find them.
Even a few hundred white people, male or female, who still bear the alpha gene could tip the balance if concentrated in a few key places here in the Northwest.
And if given, a program of action to follow.
I know maybe it's more fun for you to listen to some guy ranting and raving, but all of this boring spiritual stuff is in fact what's really important because it's the issue of character which is preventing the movement from becoming effective and which has always stood in our way.
This is what I mean about this show dealing with character issues and deep spiritual stuff.
What we have to undergo as a people is an epiphany, a profound moral and spiritual awakening.
Why is it so hard?
You'd think our isolated, lonely, frustrated, and frightened people would jump at the opportunity.
They would move heaven and earth to come here and be with their own kind.
Instead, we continue to make excuses as to why we cannot and will not come home.
We continue to hide from each other.
Heaven knows why.
We can't hide from our enemies.
The FBI and Homeland Security can locate and lay hands on any one of us within 24 hours, any time they want.
But we keep on hiding from our friends.
Why?
Why are we so afraid of each other to the point where we run away and hide on the Internet behind computers and false names?
Why are people who claim to be white nationalists so paranoid and frightened that they won't even show up to meet someone at a Starbucks for coffee?
White males have become so afraid of any human contact that we flee into the cubicle, onto the computer screen, and into the video game where we can live a fantasy life.
It is an act of cowardice, because only a coward flees from the rough and tumble of human emotion, human fellowship, and human conflict.
What kind of serious adults would do that?
How in the name of God can anyone treat this sacred, vital, and incredibly urgent cause as a mere hobby?
We are right.
The evil people who rule us are wrong.
We have truth.
They have lies.
So why is it so hard?
I once spoke with an old Hungarian freedom fighter who had been one of the young kids who charged the Soviet tanks in Budapest in 1956 with nothing but a few Molotov cocktails and raw courage.
He told me something that I will never forget because it's so simple and so crushingly true.
He said, Harold, you Americans will always fail because you are attempting to fight the most terrible evil on earth with nothing but words.
Evil cannot be fought with words, no matter how pretty and brilliant they are, because evil is real and words are not.
Why will so many of us contribute nothing at all to this fight but words?
Is it dangerous?
No.
Do I ask people to go out and commit illegal acts of violence and bloodshed and thus get themselves killed by police or put in prison to be sodomized by niggers?
No.
I'm not asking anything of the kind now, and no one with two brain cells to rub together is suggesting otherwise.
What exactly is it that I ask you to do?
The first and possibly most important thing I ask you to do is meat.
The introduction of the Internet has proven to be the death knell of the last remaining rudimentary physical activity that white racialists undertake in a standing position out of doors, and that's simple literature distribution.
Almost no one does it anymore.
White males, as opposed to men, sit at home with a cold brewski in their hands and they play with their computers.
No, people, one cannot bring about political or social change from behind a computer any more than one can bring it about from behind a post office box.
For there to be any organized racial resistance, racially aware whites must meet with one another physically, look one another in the eye, become friends and comrades, and offer one another mutual support and reinforcement.
They must work and plan and bond together as friends, neighbors, brothers and sisters, and socialize with one another in the widest sense of the term.
We are dying out because we can't seem to locate women who are willing to have children with us and forego the money and pleasure and personal dominance that political correctness teaches is their due.
Now, don't get me wrong.
We do have some good women, and we're getting more.
But almost by definition they're either too old—you wonder where the hell they were when they were in their twenties— Or else they're already married or committed.
The few remaining good white women get snapped up right out of high school, and they stay that way.
One of the several reasons for our poor recruitment of young women of childbearing age is our retreat from any personal or human contact of any kind.
The prototypical white Dilbert's ancestors ruled this planet as kings, and yet today Dilbert hides in his cubicle, turning inward on himself and using his still superior knowledge to create his own little virtual world on the computer, in his online video games, or in books, or in pointless mysticism.
The white male needs to get his ass back out into the real world and learn the lost art of dealing with flesh and blood human beings again, including women.
Somebody has got to start taking some personal risk sometime.
I'm asking you to take part in the lawful dissemination of an idea, something that you have every constitutional right to do.
And yet many of you continue to hide behind your computers, preferring to live alone in whatever homes you still have left, in Florida, in Ohio, in Texas, in Louisiana, in New York.
Surrounded by daily swelling hordes of blacks and third-world immigrants till most of you can barely hear the English language on the streets anymore.
Still, you refuse to come here where there are others like you.
In the name of all that is holy, why?
Why would someone choose voluntarily to live among the muds rather than come here to the northwest where he could make a life among people of his own race and belief?
I don't get that.
What in God's name is wrong with us?
Tapping on a computer keyboard does not constitute a bona fide physical act in support of the white resistance, because, as interesting and as pertinent as the results may be, they're still nothing but words, and as my old Hungarian friend pointed out, words are not real.
A genuine act of resistance is something that is done with the body, not with the mind.
An actual physical act of resistance involves voluntarily giving up at least some portion of safety and anonymity, and therefore it requires at least a small shot of physical courage, the baseline of all human virtue.
Courage means the willingness to place oneself at risk for a common cause or a larger good, and the willingness to accept that enemies will try to do you harm and may succeed, but that the cause is worth that negative result.
The time has come when we must begin to demand at least small acts of courage and genuine resistance from those who claim to believe as we do, and not just words.
No one is asking you to charge the enemy machine-guns.
Resistance need not be armed or violent at first.
A true act of resistance involves the white male physically rising from a seated position, leaving the warmth and safety of his rec room or his bedroom where his computer is, and going out of doors into the cold and the rain, meeting and interacting face to face with other human beings without the safety and anonymity of a computer terminal between him and them to shield him from unpleasant, unexpected, or difficult results.
Real life cannot be altered or made to go away with the click of a mouse, and it is in the real world that our people will either survive or perish.
A true act of resistance involves the white male getting behind the wheel of his car and driving long distances in order to physically meet other human beings who claim to share his beliefs and his hopes for the future, knowing full well that there is at least some chance the person or persons he is meeting might not be as advertised.
He takes that chance because it is right that he do so.
It is his duty to his people and he does it without cavil.
I'm not unrealistic.
I know that we all have livings to make and jobs we must protect.
I understand more than most that this evil system punishes those who dissent against it by depriving white men of their ability to make a living and threatens them with life in a homeless shelter or under a bridge.
But sooner or later somebody has to man up and stand up, or there won't be any more of us in a hundred years' time, something we can't seem to wrap our minds around.
Genuine resistance, even of the legal kind, in every instance requires at least a small ration of physical courage, that seed of our ancient virtue that must be nurtured and must grow in size and strength as more demands are placed on it.
If there is to be any hope at all of our survival as a species on this earth, white people must ask and answer the following questions.
The first question that must be addressed is, why are we so weak and lame?
Most white males today grow up in a kind of extended adolescence.
Life is one long spring break of beer, partying, casual sex, and carefree irresponsibility that never seems to end, even as it careens on towards disaster.
Baby boomers and Generation Xers in their 30s, 40s, and even their 50s act like kids following the script of an Animal House-style teenage gross-out movie.
Their entire lives are devoted to acquiring ever bigger, shinier toys to play with.
The string of broken homes, broken marriages, divorces, bankruptcies, addictions, bad life decisions, fads and diversions, and aimless hedonism they leave behind is the most indelible mark of Jewish materialist man.
Okay, granted, there's still a few exceptions.
Some white men are willing to shoulder their personal and civic responsibilities in life, true.
But the clear and brutal fact is that they seem to be an increasing minority.
The time when we can afford this terrible, shameful weakness and childish silliness is over.
The demographic clock has struck.
The last white people will die out in the northern reaches of Canada around the year 2130 or so.
A little more than a century from now, we will be gone.
The generation of white children now being born may well be the last wave of births sufficiently numerous even to be called a generation.
From then on, our path to extinction is clear.
The second question that has to be answered is, how did we get this way?
For the past sixty years, this country has enjoyed a time of abundance and material wealth beyond the dreams of any nations or peoples who have gone before, including our own.
Julius Caesar, Henry VIII, Thomas Jefferson, and Queen Victoria did not live in the kind of luxury today enjoyed by one working-class family in a double-wide mobile home.
Indeed, Victoria's husband Prince Albert and several royal children in the nineteenth century died of cholera and dysentery brought on because the palace plumbing was so atrocious.
We've become used to the idea that every material comfort and the gratification of our every material desire is not only possible, but our absolute right as Americans.
The neoconservatives call this American exceptionalism.
Most white people today have never actually had to fight for anything in the sense of swinging a club or firing a rifle so that they and their families could eat that night, which is an experience that most third-world peoples take for granted.
Now we are finally starting to lose that abundance, and our reaction is to scream like crybabies throwing a tantrum demanding their toys back.
This is the crucial point.
The Sicilians have a proverb, never ask for what you can't take.
Because we are by and large overgrown, spoiled children, we believe that if we just kick and scream enough, the grown-ups will give us an ice cream or a lollipop just to shut us up.
Americans are always demanding that we be given things.
The third question is, what is it that we are not seeing?
We're not seeing ourselves.
Out here in the real world, no matter what plan we use, we can only achieve anything like the results we claim to want through revolution.
The complete reordering of American society from top to bottom by force of arms.
And all of us know this.
It's the biggest open secret in American politics.
The entire political system is designed with one goal in focus.
To prevent change.
The only way to put an end to the horror is to put an end to the whole system.
The only way to put an end to this danse macabre is by fire and sword.
Being who we are, white Americans of the early 21st century, we will do anything, perform any feat of mental and semantic acrobatics, to avoid having to face up to inconvenient and unpalatable truths, especially this one.
Our capacity for self-deception is limitless.
Peter, Paul, and Mary once sang, How many times can a man turn his head and pretend that he just doesn't see?
Where white people are concerned, the number of times we can turn our heads is infinite.
We are especially good at turning our heads while looking in a mirror.
We know what we're seeing in that mirror.
Most of us have the good grace to be ashamed, and so we turn our heads and pretend that we just don't see.
And like the overgrown babies that we are, we will keep on crying and beating our little fisties against the wall and holding our breaths until we turn blue until Mommy and Daddy buy us that toy we want.
We want the present system magically to fix itself, which ain't gonna happen.
We want result A. Which can only be achieved by Strategy B. But the overwhelming majority of us would die rather than adopt Strategy B, literally.
Question number four.
What can we do to change ourselves from the timid and frightened weaklings we are today into the men our ancestors were?
For almost three generations, American right-wingers and racial nationalists have been talking about a mythical time in the future when all of our problems will be solved through some kind of humongous national disaster.
This event is generally referred to among right-wingers as when the balloon goes up, and it is an intrinsic part of our subculture's narrative.
The main attraction in our minds of this projected catastrophe is that it puts off the fatal moment when we have to man up.
It miraculously relieves us of the obligation to confront our racial enemies with weapons in our hands and forcibly remove them from power.
The balloon going up miraculously lifts the iron heel from our necks, it gets the monkey of the federal government and its law enforcement off our backs, and it allegedly allows us to be free again without our undertaking any actual physical risk to ourselves, without demanding any arduous effort or sacrifice, or forcing us to exercise our intellectual faculties at all.
We will never have to see those flashing blue and red lights in the night outside our house, or see the body-armored thugs with their M16s lumbering up our driveway to drag us into living hell.
That will all be done for us through some act of God, and then we can be free again without doing anything at all to earn it.
But there is a fundamental flaw in this vision.
The presumption is that should such a thing happen, we will all be ready to become ripped, tattooed, mad-max, road warriors, and purple mohawks riding up and down the highways and shooting crossbows at one another.
Or else we'll all suddenly become idyllic 19th century small farmers living in cabins in the woods where the outside world will never intrude and shooting our neighbors if they dare to step on our property.
You know, those visions are actually surprisingly rare.
Most of us actually seem to have no conception of exactly what it is that we do want out of life or out of politics beyond a return to the time of abundance.
Now, it's obvious that if there is to be any hope, and there must be, for any kind of real-world solution to the present crisis, and there must be, then we as human beings must change.
We can't put this discussion off any longer.
the primary applicable features of the white american character relevant to the question of why we don't do anything to save ourselves from our present situation seem to be cowardice and laziness stupidity runs a close third Is the situation a little bit more nuanced than that?
Yes, of course, but essentially this analysis is correct.
So how in God's name did this happen to us?
It didn't happen all at once.
White males are in fact still capable of displaying both extreme physical courage and vibrant, powerful energy, as well as brilliant analytical intelligence.
They do these things every day.
As policemen, as firemen, as scientists for NASA, and as imperial soldiers in Iraq and Afghanistan.
But what appears to have been lost is any sense of individuality, of initiative, of independent thought and ability for the white male to act outside the box.
In yuppie speak, you might say that white males have a risk-averse corporate culture.
White males are now intensely dependent on social approval, which in this society means Jewish approval.
They can do brave and strenuous things, but they can only do so within certain very narrow socially approved parameters.
At the end of the day, the whites must have the pat on the head, the attaboy, the hecksure of peer group approval for everything that they do.
Whites were once wolves.
They have now become dogs domesticated by the Jew.
We are herd animals.
A white male can no longer exist outside the herd in the deep, dark forest by himself, serving only his own interests and not the commands of his master.
It has been said that war is when you let the government tell you who the enemy is.
Revolution is when you decide for yourself.
White males don't seem to be capable anymore of deciding for themselves who the enemy is.
We have to change that by altering and transforming our character from within ourselves.
It's time for us all to take a searching and fearless moral inventory of ourselves, of our minds and our hearts and our motivations, and we must not lie to ourselves.
We've been doing that for way too long.
Let's give you a little bit of a break from Harold's ranting and raving and chastising of you with another musical interlude.
The Scottish poet and lyricist Robert Burns penned this song, written from the point of view of Scottish hero Robert the Bruce before the Battle of Bannockburn in 1314.
The outcome of this battle was key to Scotland maintaining its sovereignty until the 1707 Union of Parliaments.
This is Scott's Wahee.
*music*
Scots were he while Wallace bled.
Scots when Bruce has often bled.
Welcome to your gory bed or to victory.
New's the day and new's the year.
See the front of battle lure.
See approach proud Edward's power.
chains and slippery.
What would be a traitor knave?
What would fill a coward's grave?
What's the basis be a slave?
Let him turn and flee.
What for Scotland's king and law?
Freedom's sword would strangling draw.
Three men stand or three men fall.
let them follow me their passions woes and pains bear sons and servile chains We would drain our dearest veins, but they shall be free.
Lay the proud you suffer so low, Tyrants fall in every foe, Liberties in every blow, Let us day our day.
Woo!
Yeah!
Thank you.
Thank you.
Why are you involved in this whole thing at all?
Is it for yourself?
Or for something besides yourself?
An ideal?
Another person?
Why are you listening to these words of mine?
How did you come here?
Idle curiosity?
What is it that you want from all this?
What do you hope to gain or achieve?
Are you here simply looking for entertainment?
What are you willing to do?
What are you willing to risk?
What are you willing to give up in order to achieve whatever that goal may be in your case?
No, I mean really.
How far would you go?
I mean, really, what would you do?
Are you in this because you want to put something into it, or because you want to get something out of it?
Actual physical revolution in America, as in down them and up us, is just plain beyond the comprehension of many of us.
We simply cannot wrap our minds around the possibility that such a thing could be.
Sometimes young whites come to me and ask what they should do personally in their own lives in order to prepare themselves for the struggle to come.
I tell them that they have to forget everything they learned growing up in the late 20th century in this temple of greed and corruption, and transform themselves into the type of young men that their great-grandfathers would have been glad to see show up on their front porch to court their daughters.
How on earth do we do something like that?
How do we erase an entirely false and pernicious but deeply ingrained belief system along with the entire mental and emotional content of our minds and rebuild it all from the ground up?
The first step is the same as dealing with a chemical dependency such as alcohol or drugs.
The person involved has got to want to change.
To want, to cease being the American he or she is, and become that older, truer version of himself or herself that lies within all our genes.
He or she must genuinely, truly want to stop being a yellow American dog.
Changing one's character is a matter of will, pure and simple, of imposing the dictates of your conscious mind upon your body, or in this case on your unconscious mind, and yes, that can be done.
Your unconscious is full of crap because the Jews have put it there, but your conscious can shovel it out of your brain and your heart if you force it to happen and refuse to take no for an answer from yourself.
The lack of the necessary will to control one's behavior.
It's simply a lame and non-credible excuse for weakness.
Now, I was a heavy drinker for many years.
I was not an alcoholic, because an alcoholic is someone who can't stop.
I could, and I did.
I drank for many years because I didn't want to stop.
I sowed no serious reason why I should, which may well call my judgment into question, but which does not constitute some kind of overwhelming chemical addiction, powerful and baffling, as Alcoholics Anonymous puts it, something over which I had no power.
I was already, in fact, winding down my boozing before May the 10th, 2004, because I'd come to realize that I wasn't getting anything out of it anymore, but then on the above date I had a series of transient ischemic attacks, TIAs or mini-strokes, the effects of which I'm still dealing with to this day.
I got the message loud and clear.
It was now necessary for me to stop drinking alcohol, because if I didn't, I would die or end up paralyzed in a wheelchair, and I would be unable to contribute anything further to my life's work of making the 14 words a living reality.
And so, I stopped.
Yes, just like that.
I'm what A.A. refers to as a dry drunk, meaning that I didn't use their precious, self-debasing Twelve Steps to cure myself.
As an aside, Twelve Steppery of any kind, booze or narco or gambling, is actually a sort of a cult, but we won't get into that here.
The point I'm making is that the way to stop doing something that is bad for you, like booze or buggery or dope or white American moral cowardice, is to stop doing it.
You don't mope and introspect and self-pity and worry about all the horrible things that may happen.
You know perfectly well what's right.
Make a clear decision.
I am not going to do this anymore.
I am not going to be that person anymore.
And then you do it.
Yes, it's that simple.
As facile as it sounds, I demand that you shoulder a moral burden.
You tell me I cannot lift this, and I reply, grow stronger.
I tell you that you must step out from behind the computer and risk getting identified by your community, and maybe by the organs as well, as someone whose mind is not properly under control.
You reply, Harold, I cannot lift this, and I say to you, grow stronger.
I call upon you to take a small particle of risk and meet in person with other alleged white nationalists, who may or may not be as advertised, for the purpose of planning joint resistance efforts, and you say, oh no, Harold, that's too dangerous.
This person may be a spy.
I can't lift this.
And I reply, grow stronger.
I tell you that you must, in effect, renounce the material things of this world, in order that your people and your descendants may be free, and you cry out, Oh, no, Harold, I gots to have my new cars, and my plasma TV, my shiny toys, and my cold beer in the fridge.
I just can't live this.
And I command you, grow stronger.
I tell you that you must give up what you have and come here to the homeland that God and destiny have appointed to our people, and you weep, no, no, it's too hard, the hill is too steep, I can't lift this, Harold, and I tell you, grow stronger.
You are an Aryan, and like all our race, you were born with an inflexible will that is more powerful than your bodily appetites and your emotional failings.
Use it.
Granted, ceasing...
To do or ceasing to be something is one thing, but because of the times we live in, becoming an actual Aryan man again does require affirmative positive acts of courage.
Small ones at first, like getting in your car and driving long distances to meet people like yourself and giving up your precious leisure time off from your job to do so.
Like meeting a stranger off the internet who claims to believe as you do in a Starbucks and checking him out.
Like giving such strangers your name and telling them a little about yourself so that they in turn can check you out.
Like beginning seriously to save money for your homecoming to the Northwest and not squandering it on Jewish luxuries and toys and beer.
True, these things involve a small amount of risk, but we take these small risks because it is the right thing to do.
And doing the right thing is more important than our personal safety or any other self-centered considerations.
Doing the right thing is in fact the first step on the long road to racial redemption for all of us.
Then we work our way up to greater and more difficult things, like cleaning out our garage, selling up our property, and loading up that moving van for the homeland, often on spec, because it is right, and not because of any potential gain for ourselves personally.
Then will come still greater things, when it finally comes time for the world to meet Shane Ryan and Zach Hatfield.
A moral resource such as courage is like a muscle.
The more it's exercised, the stronger it becomes, and the easier it gets to call up at need.
Cowardice can become simply a bad habit.
Courage can become a good one.
Yes, they're out to get us.
We accept that and drive on, because to falter out of fear is cowardice, and we've made the decision that we will no longer be cowards.
And to function racially is our primary duty, which overrides all, at least in real men and women our great-grandfathers would recognize.
To avoid duty out of fear or worry for the consequences at the hands of an enemy is the quintessential definition of cowardice, and we have made the decision that cowardice is no longer to be a part of our lives.
Paranoia and fear prevent us from meeting with one another, and prevent many of us from making the physical move home.
It is paranoia that keeps us hiding behind our computers, where we are ineffective and pose no threat to the people in power who are doing us such terrible harm.
Therefore, we have to overcome and banish paranoia and fear with an effort of conscious will, wherein conscious and rational thought trumps feelings.
I am acutely aware that bad people really are out to get us.
Bill White and Matt Hale are living, crucified testimony as to the reality of the threat that faces us.
Their examples are fully intended to terrorize the rest of us into silence and acquiescence.
Yet all too many of our people allow ourselves to collapse into quivering masses of jelly.
Cowering behind their computers.
We're not going to do that anymore because our minds and our wills are stronger than the baser part of our nature that cringes like a beaten dog at the sight of the master's whip.
Let's be honest.
What are we afraid of?
We've got a bad case of the green monkey syndrome.
It's said that if one catches a wild monkey, paints it green, and then turns it loose in the forest, the other monkeys will unite and kill it.
In addition to the loss of the paper that nurtures us and allows us to survive in a completely material world, we're also afraid of being identified and isolated as green monkeys.
We are afraid that our coworkers, neighbors, and friends might find out that we're different, that we are not of the body, to quote an old Star Trek episode.
We fear that we might be gossiped about, shunned, and isolated from what human contact we may still have outside the Internet.
We just can't do it.
We can't live outside the herd anymore.
We must learn how to be true lone wolves again, because that's the only way any of us will ever bite the kosher herdsmen who are driving us to the stockyards to be slaughtered.
I can only state the obvious.
Someone must fight against this ghastly tyranny.
The ranks are terrifyingly thin.
And every time a man leaves or refuses to join those ranks for any reason, the day of our collective end as a race draws a little bit closer.
If Zion is not stopped here, now, in the time of those now living, then in the long run there will be none of us living.
None.
The darkness will continue to fall.
Whatever time you may buy for yourself through surrender for any reason, it will be but fleeting.
I first want to address the people listening who could rightfully be called the enemy.
The FBI, Homeland Security, Secret Service, listening in hopes that I threaten President Droolcup so they can arrest me, and also to the condescending liberals and whacked-out neo-Marxist, spiteful mutant Antifa-type gutterpunks.
To you, I would start off by saying that I imagine you're all pretty confident.
After all, Any rational observer would say that your side has all the cards.
You've got way more manpower than we got.
You've got the largest army in the world on your side with nuclear weapons and sarin nerve gas.
You've got the world's largest source of money from the Federal Reserve to the U.S. tax base.
And if all else fails, or if you just want to save yourself the bother, you could probably buy all of us off for a million dollars apiece.
Some might refuse.
I'd like to think I would, but if you decide you want to go that route, give me a shout.
It would at least be nice to be asked.
Although you don't totally control the internet yet, and that's turned out to be one of your major weaknesses.
You've got the courts and the prisons and the universities and the whole economy.
You've got all the established churches and you've got Jimmy Kimmel and Stephen Colbert to back you up.
So, you may be laughing now, but you will lose.
There may never be any Northwest Republic.
I have to admit, the more time I spend on gab talking to people who are ostensibly on our side, cowering behind their computer terminals in terror, the less confident I feel about our success.
And yet, still, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that eventually...
All of you assholes in your silk suits and you little commie faggots in your mom's basement sitting in your comfy chairs, listening, waiting.
You're gonna lose.
And your whole world is going to come crashing down into rubble like ancient Carthage, another Semitic empire that didn't make it.
Not even like ancient Rome, because when Rome fell, They left behind far more that endured than you wretched little Americans ever will.
The first reason you're going to lose is because your system is incompetent.
You are surrounded by idiots.
After 80 years, untold billions of dollars, and hundreds of thousands of deaths, you couldn't beat a handful of barefoot sand niggers in Afghanistan.
Anyone who's not mentally ill, subnormal, a stooge, a criminal, or some kind of pervert has been drummed out.
You can no longer produce any presidential candidates who are even mediocrities.
They're all genuinely stupid men.
Breathtakingly stupid, in fact.
Your entire system is directed by Jewish arrogance.
They're openly in charge now in this...
So-called vaccine mandate is a really unintelligent and short-sighted move on their part.
I have to wonder if they don't see the writing on the wall themselves and are trying to lock the whole world down before it blows up in their faces.
You have to understand, that's the thing about the Jews.
They always overreach themselves.
They always go too far.
I suppose I could encapsulate this particular reason you're going to lose with one word.
Hubris.
You're not fooling anybody anymore.
Your system is sick, weak, confused, barely functional, quavering with senility, and all the rest of the world knows it.
No one respects you anymore, and that leads into the second reason that you're going to lose.
You Americans have lost the consent of the governed.
Do you know that only 30% of the population pays income tax?
And that's the 30% you've lost.
The third that counts.
The people running this country who do the work and pay the taxes and keep the machinery and the technology running don't want you anymore.
I'm sure I'm not the only one you listen to as you sit in your cubicle or sitting at Starbucks in Georgetown listening to your laptop with your Apple earbuds.
All these other people you're monitoring, the MAGA crowd, the Q people, the militia, the sovereign citizens, the oath keepers, the tax protesters, the survivalists, the skinheads, the bloggers, the council of conservative citizens, etc.
They are all about basically the same thing.
What they've got in common is they're all looking for a way to get you and Biden and Rahm Emanuel and Jerome Powell and your whole way of life off their backs.
The people of the North American continent are sick of you and your arrogance.
They want you gone, out of their lives.
They're not sure how yet.
And maybe the Northwest Front won't be the ones they turn to if we can't get our shit together, and that's on us.
But listen very hard to me, all of you denatured droids and deracinated NPCs, all you cosmopolitan communists and Zogbots with guns and badges and the expensive suits.
As weak and destitute and isolated and alone as I am, I speak for the real people of America.
You no longer do.
I speak for history.
You speak for fantasy.
For schizophrenic Jews in D.C., Hollywood, and New York.
I'm telling you, we don't want you anymore.
We want you gone.
And when millions of white people want something bad enough, history usually finds a way to give it to us.
And the third reason you're going to lose is simple.
We're right and you're wrong.
We are living in harmony with the laws of nature.
You are not.
Okay, granted, with that and a buck fifty, I can buy a cup of coffee at Mickey D's.
But you're making the same fundamental mistake tyrants always make.
You think that you can destroy an idea by destroying the people who believe in it.
You think that if you can just imprison or kill enough of us, the ideas of freedom and racial pride in our white heritage will disappear.
But human beings and human events don't work like that.
You can kill the revolutionary, but you can't kill the revolution.
You can't infiltrate an idea.
You can't Put it in prison with informers and wiretaps and perjured testimony and fabricated evidence.
You can't shoot an idea to death.
That's been tried so often in the past 200 years, and I'm sure even historical illiterates like you can probably recall some examples of that failure if you put your mind to it.
I'm not saying that our idea is stronger than yours.
I'm saying that ours is in line with the natural laws of the universe and yours isn't.
As stumbling and confused hesitant as we are, at least so far, we do what we do for reasons of the heart and the mind and of the soul.
You do what you do for money and status.
Sure, you can beat us with money for a time.
It's worked so far, but it won't forever.
Because we are capable of creating and understanding and feeling virtue within ourselves, we are going to win, and you are going to lose.
It's time for our fourth and final musical break of this episode.
Starting in 1750, the English evicted tenants from the Scottish Highlands and the islands.
Resulting in significant immigration of Highlanders to the lowlands, to North America, and even to Australia.
English landowners often paid the fares for tenants to immigrate, who, in practical terms, had little choice.
Jim McLean penned this song, a harrowing and beautiful lament to the experience of the Crofters during the Highland Clearances.
This is Smile in Your Sleep.
Often recorded as Hush Hush.
Hush, hush, time to be sleeping.
Hush, hush, dreams come a creeping.
Dreams, oh, peace and all freedoms will smile.
In your sleep, buddy, baby.
Once our volleys were ringing, with sounds of our children singing, but now sheep bleed to lay in the shield, Stunt champion broken.
Hush, hush, time to be sleeping.
Hush, hush, dreams come out creeping.
Dreams of peace and freedom, so smile in your sleep, buddy, baby.
Stood we, our heads bowed in prayer, While factors laid, cottages bare, The flames fired, clear mountain air, And many were dead in the morning.
Hush, hush, time to be sleeping.
Hush, hush, dreams come a creeping.
Dreams, oh, peace and freedom.
I'm so smile in your sleep, honey baby.
Where was our proud island metal?
Our men once saw a famed in battle Now stand out, muddled like cattle And soon to be shipped out of the ocean
Hush, hush, time to be sleeping Hush, hush, dreams come a creep Dreams of peace and freedom So smile in your
sleep, honey baby No use crying or pleading All hope gone, no hope of staying Hush, hush, hush, dreams come a creep Don't cry in your sleep, buddy, baby.
Hush, hush, time to be sleeping.
Hush, hush, dreams come a creeping.
Dreams of peace and freedom.
smile in your sleep, buddy, baby.
Thank you.
Now to the men and women who are with us and who will be with us when the time comes.
There are two things holding you back.
Fear and ego.
You must banish them from your mind, heart, and soul.
Because if you try to carry them into battle, you won't make it.
And you will bring others down with you.
You must listen to the voice that speaks inside your mind.
The voice that tells you what you must do.
The voice that you have been conditioned all your life to suppress and to ignore.
There is no one single guaranteed way for you to cleanse yourself of fear and ego.
The narcissism of America is different with every individual.
But it does require a strong and disciplined act of will.
When you're trying to quit smoking or drinking or some other bad or destructive habit, it's a case of mind over matter.
This is a case of mind over mind, and that's a lot harder.
Some people simply can't do it, and I get that.
But we don't need for everybody to do it.
We only need about a thousand men and women out of all the billions of people still on this continent.
To accomplish this mental and spiritual transformation.
Once we get that core group here in the homeland and get them organized as the first true Northwest volunteers, it will become comparatively easy to pick up the next few thousand we'll need.
With that small force of absolutely dedicated people, we can meet whatever Zion throws at us.
How will you know when you've become this person?
You'll know.
White people live in fear all the time, and fear is a form of pain.
If you're in pain all the time, you may reach the point where you don't even notice it anymore.
But once the pain is gone, then you damn sure know it.
Ego and narcissism are harder to control because, unlike fear, they're natural components of the human mind, and very few people can ever suppress them completely.
I certainly can't.
But you don't have to suppress them completely.
Just enough for you to be able to act as part of a team to get this most important of all the jobs in history done.
Fear and doubt, ego and pride.
These are what stand in your way.
They are strong, but they're not invincible.
And just as a lion tamer can subdue and control the big cats, You can subdue and control the part of you that prevents our people from resisting.
All I can say is that from this moment on, you make a conscious decision.
No, I will not live in fear any longer.
No, it's not all about me.
You have that strength within you.
It's your inheritance from the thousands of generations of our people who have gone before.
The Jews have robbed you of much that is rightfully yours, but they have not robbed you of that inner strength.
It's there within you if you will finally make the decision to use it.
Do you want your children and your grandchildren to have a safe and decent world to grow up in?
Do you want to keep at least some remnant of the old America and not turn into a third world nation on the order of Brazil?
With third world squalor, third world violence, and third world dictatorship?
Do you want to leave them a nation on the face of this planet where people of their skin color can live in peace and dignity and at least some degree of prosperity?
Then quit screwing around with conservatism and accept the fact that only a second American revolution holds out any hope for our people.
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