Upon the importance of sincerity and the need for leaders. 

A time of misery, a time of lies. Here we exist you and I, forgotten souls wishing to save not merely ourselves but the kindred souls of our people now fallen into shadow. Even our lightest step illicits a racing heart at the threat of the semite and it's hounds hearing our march. We know our duty. We know for what and for whom we fight. This is a burden not taken lightly nor does it come easy but it is a burden we bear for our hearts and souls burn bright through the grey malaise of this modern world, we choose to bear this weight for we are not afraid to face this darkness around us. We are sincere in our cause, in our hopes and dreams. We have no need to dress them in borrowed rhetoric nor left or right window dressing for it transcends such petty boundaries, bound not to noble nor commoner nor Christian nor Pagan or any other dividing factor, our position is to be beholden only to our people. But for those with weaker hearts who yet understand the lies of this age it is not a simple proposition. They hide their feelings within irony, twist the truth to be more palatable in the hopes that their use of "optics" will spare them the semites twisted poisoned claws. It is always an interesting sight to behold, watching the devolution as these talking heads gain traction, the slow shift from advocating for our people to then injecting rhetoric with subtle mainstream messages adjusted just enough to be "edgy".

One must ask whom is left with a stout enough heart to speak truth undiluted within the public sphere, whom operates without an agenda. A sad fact is none do for their sincerity is always for sale. You may think I am generalising but let me ask you a simple question; in a system utterly controlled by a paranoid and often schizophrenic foe how does one exist? Among the cracks is how. Here. Pockets of anonymous boards and forums. Among small groups whom dare not peek above the parapet. Oh, our foe will continue to drive us off, infiltrating and closing each bolthole, tracing any relevant information it can and we will move among the masses until finding a new holdout from which to share the truth of this dire world and the need for change. We are dissidents, insurgents, veritable demons to the semites "perfect" world of despair and chaos. We are the heretic whispering in the ear of it's foul servants, we are the monsters who would topple their Tower of Babel built upon the corpses of our people, we are the Sons of the West, the Sons of Christ, the Sons of Woden, the Sons of a people whom dreamed and achieved the impossible. Kindred souls who in the darkest of hours lift our heads in defiance of their will. That is the sincere truth of our duty and that is why they will never allow us to speak in the open. But the insincere, the coward pretending to be brave, oh he will be allowed for they are easy to corrupt, easy to sway. Their conviction is lacking and thusly the chinks in their armour are revealed on the outset. Fuentes and his fall to simply being another neoconservative after being essentially outed as a homosexual to all but the most blinded. E Micheal Jones and his now constant refusal to consider our race as a collective, choosing to view us simply as "ethnicities". Viktor Orbán and his words edging on "anti semitism" and resisting immigrant invasion while filling his cabinet with parasites. Donald Trump and his supposed reading of My Struggle and relatively positive rhetoric yet whoring his children off to semetic filth and serving as the self proclaimed "King of Israel" while sundering America's already weakened border. It does not matter how small nor how big the movement and the individual is, if they in any way operate within a public platform then you can guarantee there is no sincerity to them.