Wach auf! Wach auf! Arise! Arise!
The swollen waves of dislodged souls
Are rushing to our shores;
Like flood waters tainted with despair
They crest our tall fences at the border
And empty willy-nilly onto foreign soil.
Abetting voices lift in unison and trumpet to the downtrodden many:
Run toward freedom, slaves of poverty no more,
Flee your hostile enclaves from below;
Shed your ruthless masters, your stagnant civilizations;
Fresh hope beckons from abroad in a land
That once was yours!
Have mercy on our plight, they cry out from their serpentine caravans.
Let our vagabond millions find solace on your rich plains.
Our faithful labor will nourish your fields and give you bodies for future wealth.
Link our lands, put your fears aside, guilt-ridden people of privilege!
Tear down these unsightly shields, open your borders of shame
To our needy treks! Unite our dissident tribes!
Citizens of the world are we: the North and the South are one
in the making of blended nations.
Compassion is a central force and sharing a solemn duty,
Generosity to all in want is God’s will!
So say the roving hordes, their arms flung wide, families in tow.
Home-bred voices call out from within to those who force our nation’s doors:
Where will the native ones be when the human scales are tipped?
Will your hearts reach out to theirs in your newly dominant role?
In times of hardship and travail, will freedom and justice be dispensed as before?
Migrants from other lands, will compassion be your guiding spirit, will sacrifice for all prevail?
Voices from without reply in rage: “Demons the lot of you, vile monsters of division, apostles of hatred, Be gone! Be gone!
See how these fertile loins, in their proud diversity, will birth justly browned faces in the milling crowds to come.
Pale children of bigotry, meek and timorous, you invoke our scorn.”
So say the unfettered masses gathering at the gate!
Light-skinned martyrs in dwindling numbers are we, besieged within fragile boundaries and witnessing our demise with passive, fearful awe.
Our forefathers’ evil ways lurk in our conflicted selves and must be held in check. Equity will now be our collective mantra and renegades of any stripe will warrant full exclusion. Our wretched past deprives us of any meaningful future…and deservedly so in progressive eyes.
“Be gone! Be gone! Remnants of iniquity, barriers to a kinder world” scream out the vengeful masters of America yet to be.
Their strident accusations echo across the land: “Deeply colored bodies in chains laid the foundation for the wealth that Europe’s children now enjoy. Your whiteness is the primal sin; seek atonement, deny your heritage and compensate for tribal crimes of times long past.” Cowardly impotent, we embrace this baleful fate. We shoulder our phantom guilt to meld with the architects of contrition and redemption.
Wach auf! Resist! Resist! Advocates of solidarity, soldiers of fairness;
Our color betrays us, our leaders reject us.
Where can we turn? What more can we do?
Edenic lands of succor and respite are the true ends of our search.
Ample fruits of our struggle hang low to the ground; victory is our noble goal.
The truth from Europe’s Enlightened prime must now adorn our crown.
Wach auf! Arise! Take comfort in tomorrow’s promise
of Western values strong and wise
Glistening like banners unfurled against the meandering tide.
Where is a Wagner when you need him, to compose one or two arias, with the lyrics already provided, to embed in a larger opus, based on the reality of the above .
The certain detractors, on the other hand, we can already call by name. Such as the Jewish artistic director who had uniformed ” Nazis ” execute a number of Jews, on the stage, DURING the Overture to Tannhauser at the Oper am Rhein [ Duesseldorf ], in 2014. [ Eight ticket holders were sent to Hospital by ambulances: twenty eight treated on the spot ].
The city walls have crumbled in decay,
Our fathers’ towers tumbled in the dust.
Invaders in their vast array
Mock our useless weapons, dull with rust.
Our leaders’ only plan is to betray;
We cower and submit because we must.
The voice of liberty no longer calls;
It seems the relic of a former day,
And city walls have crumbled in decay.
Aliens camp inside the broken walls.
Where once we listened to the wise and just
A hostile chant resounds within our halls.
We give our women over to th’invaders’ lust.
Resolve and courage now our funeral palls,
The shards of our lost faith lie in the dust.
The elders’ counsel we no longer trust;
They let our defenses fall away.
Our manhood moulders quietly in the dust;
The city walls lie crumbled in decay.
” We cower and submit because we must.”
No doubt “We” refers primarily , but not exclusively , to sheeple whom “cower and submit” because of their three salient traits __
1 ) sheeple are normally politicly naive
2 ) sheeple are normally politicly gullible
3 ) sheeple are normally cowardly .
Most people are sheeple and most Whites also are sheeple .
“The Whites” especially have been , are now , and will continue to be politicly/financially/psychologicly/socially manipulated and corralled into greater modern sophisticated enslavements by their chosenhite jewmasterss also known as a plutocratic Globalist oligarchy .
Subservient acquiescence to feckless Westernworld Covid-19 mandates have revealed the herd-like sheeple mentality of the vast majority of Whites .
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In the tumult, a few cries have sufficient clarity to be comprehended. And some of the cries are profound. What first comes to mind is Mr. Trump’s January 6th comment: “You need to fight like hell for your country, or you won’t have one.” Another comment that had resonance was the comment of Riley Williams, the girl who reportedly stole Nancy Pelosi’s laptop. She reportedly said, explaining her actions: “There are no longer any political solutions.”
01 Wach auf ! , is tantamount to the German imperative case ” Erwache ! ”
02 ” Deutschland Erwache ! “, also called the ” Sturm Lied “, [ storm or attack song ! ], was composed by Dietrich Eckert for the Prussian Freikorps, battling homebound Napoleon, who had generously augmented his ” French ” forces, en route to Moscow, with unsolicited German, Prussian and Polish conscripts.
All of whom were better acclimated, than the sons of the French Riviera.
03 Said song was later adopted and adapted as a Sturm Abteilung favorite, along with the Horst Wessel Lied.
04 Allegedly also favored among the present Right, and consequently outlawed, under penalty of law.
05 I think I can fairly closely paraphrase Greenblatt’s internal report on this publication, here at TOO, since he would make the same associations.
Truly excellent. Mr. Moore’s poem it’s also superb.
As far as most Americans are concerned, the United States is not defined by a distinct race (White), people (Anglo-Saxon), culture (European), or tradition.
It is, always has been, and always will be merely a location on a map that is loosely associated with superficial and untrue slogans such as “We are a nation of immigrants”.
There is no reason for any White man to invest himself in the future of this country.
Your investment, should it bear fruit, will amount to little more than a bounty to be taken away from you and your descendants, and given away to an endless stream of dark-skinned entitled “migrants” and dark-skinned domestic ne’er-do-wells..
01 Whether your above statements will hold true will be decided by the 22, 24 [s]elections.
02 I hope the hell your are wrong. But, should you be right, your above prognoses, as part of an ever growing template, are guaranteed.
Superb observation .
None are as hopelessly enslaved, as those who falsely believe they are free. The Truth has been kept from the depth of their Minds by Masters who rule them with lies. They feed them on falsehoods till wrong looks like right in their eyes.
( Johann Wolfgang von Goethe )
Goethe was a member of the ‘Bavarian Illuminati’, ( not to be confused with the actual Illuminati, pre Mesopotamia) founded by Adam Weisshaupt on behalf of the money lender Meyer Amschel Rothschild, 1743-1812 ).
It is obvious that the ‘ 24 Protocols Of The Learned Elders Of Zion’ ( Sion ), written hundreds of years before must be fulfilled.
“Meek and timorous” Whites had better find the balls to organize and act soon on a program of both long and short term goals to not just save ourselves and future generations, but to put us back on the progressive path to godhood.
The alternative doesn’t look good for us.
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The alternative, no matter how much lipstick they put on the pig, will ultimately be the equivalent of an extinction event.