Being Prepared To Die Is One Of

We Must Have A Government Which Is Not Only A Guarantor Of Public Order And Safety And Which Preserves The Right Of White Citizens To Keep And To Bear Arms, Which Is The Ancient Hallmark Of A Truly Free People, But We Must Have Government Which Maintains An Eternal Vigilance Against The Enemies, Both Internal And External, Of A White America.

A Leopard Doesn't Change His Spots Just Because You Bring Him In From The Jungle And Try To Housebreak Him And Turn Him Into A Pet. He May Learn To Sheathe His Claws In Order To Beg A Few Scraps Off The Dinner Table, And You May Teach Him To Be A Beast Of Burden, But It Doesn't Pay To Forget That He'll Al Ways Be What He Was Born: A Wild Animal.

Goose Pimples Rose All Over Me, My Hair Stood On End, My Eyes Filled With Tears Of Love And Gratitude For This Greatest Of All Conquerors Of Human Misery And Shame, And My Breath Came In Little Gasps. If I Had Not Known That The Leader Would Have Scorned Such Adulation, I Might Have Fallen To My Knees In Unashamed Worship, But Instead I Drew Myself To Attention, Raised My Arm In The Eternal Salute Of The Ancient Roman Legions And Repeated The Holy Words, "heil Hitler!"

A Man Who Knows A Thing, Recognizes A Given Danger, And Sees With His Own Eyes The Possibility Of A Remedy, Damned Well Has The Duty And The Obligation Not To Work 'silently', But To Stand Up Openly Against The Evil And For Its Cure. If He Does Not Do So Then He Is A Faithless, Miserable Weakling Who Fails Either From Cowardice Or From Laziness And Incompetence....every Last Agitator Who Possesses The Courage To Defend His Opinions With Manly Forth-rightness, Standing On A Tavern Table Among His Adversaries, Accomplishes More Than A Thousand Of These Lying, Treacherous Sneaks.

We Are The New "barbarians", Forged In Iron Hardness In The Fires Of Their Hate And Persecution. All Over The World, We Wait To Pounce.