Some deride the fourteen words as an archaic and silly thing. I do not. I see it as the foundations upon which we fight, a vow even if used flippantly by those who do not understand it's importance. It is a goal, a duty we must see through if we are to survive. It is a vow any Christian, Pagan, National Socialist, Fascist or any other offshoot must adhere to if they are genuine in their hopes for a better tomorrow. So stand Sons of Europa, stand once more as your forefathers did. Stand as your brothers do against this age of misery. Stand for the betrayed, for the weak, for those who cannot defend themselves. For those that you love. Stand against the darkness that encroaches. The enemy show us their vision of our future, a future in which we are subsumed in a black and brown tide, ourselves bled and brutalised til' we beg for death. Those who pretend to lead offer us their vision under false hopes and comfortable lies, their facade of peaceful segregation and "only letting the right ones in" proven a lie from decades of experience. Our vision is not be led by one man, not built within the framework of the semetic system we have. Our vision must be *of* our people, *of* our victory, of peace for our people and our lands. The path ahead shall be drenched within blood and within horror, the troubles of our time may pale at what is to come. But we shall face these nightmares as we have time and again, our hearts aflame with hope and the Will to face the enemy down. Every beginning has an end. Jewish power began centuries ago, the subversions and the horrors unleashed thus far uncountable. We are it's end. We are the end of this age of misery, our people have suffered enough, defy the parasites power. Defy their will. No matter what it takes, no matter how long it takes we will defy them and we shall walk free once more.
Until victory be won.