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Long ago in endless time, somewhere in empty space, the Gods gave substance to themselves and to this earthly place.
Then the sons of the Gods chose the earth to carry on a fight that started in another place between darkness and the light.
Now the Arya were the sons of the Gods and order was their cause, for chaos cannot prosper in the light of Nature's laws.
The Arya spread across the earth and taught the Folkish way, and for a time order reigned, but 'twas a short-lived day.
For darkness had a battle plan and an army all in place; 'twas stealth and wealth and cunning in the hands of an alien race.
The alien brought the darkness to every Folkish land, stole their wealth and heritage with usury's hidden hand.
Purchased kings and fostered wars, so kindred Folk were slain by those of selfsame kin and blood on every earthly plain.
The alien taught the Arya that a Nation's not a Race, nor culture, nor kin, nor heritage, nor even similar face.
A Nation is wealth and power, and a National anthem, they cry, a rag called a flag, and a line in the ground; for this the Arya should die.
So Persian slew Greek and Roman fought all from east of the Tigris to Britain and Gaul.
The blood of the White man all shed in vain; Norman and Saxon, Celtic and Dane.
The alien taught Arya names for the Gods and no one did object, though son may call sire only father, all else is disrespect.
So Arya slew Arya for Mithra and Thor; for Christus and Zeus and Jove they slew more.
There came a time that Christendom and Europe quailed in fear as dragon ships prowled the coasts and Woden's sons drew near.
The pope brought forth an inquisition to reinforce his claims; Protestants and sons of Woden burned in Catholic flames.
Allfather was the Norseman's God, to Christians that's a sin; "Our Father" had a better sound, so they slew their Nordic kin.
And so the seeds of death were sown among the Arya Folk; the alien only had to deal the final fatal stroke.
America was the name of the sword that ended Arya light; in Dixie first, and then in Europe, she brought the alien night.
I hear the voices of a murdered race whispering to me and you from the graves of Dixie and Europe: Beware of the Red, White, and Blue.
Too late, my friend, you read this ode; it's written in a prison cell, and the last generation of White children are condemned to a living hell.
Aryan child with skin so fair, with eyes of blue and green, and ladies with tresses of auburn and gold will never again be seen.
This is the dread that tortures my soul and demands to my last breath that struggle I must to wake my kin from nearby sleep of death. #whitepower #aryanrace #davidlane #poem
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Today we celebrate Queen SigrΓΓ°r. Wife and mother of kings, her power shaped kingdoms. Proud follower of the Γsir, her loyalty was uncompromising.
Heill Queen SigrΓΓ°r!
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