Jakob Wilhelm (Willy) Meller’s Sportlerrelief at the Ordensburg Vogelsang, a beautiful sculpture of German athletes, is shown here before and after the occupation by American soldiers. A perfect example in photos of the two polar forces that exist on this plane, the angelic and the demonic.
On one hand, in 1938, we see the angelic reflected in the upward-bound culture of Germany and the NSDAP, a people that seeks glory and the perfection of human spirit through beauty and creation, unity through brotherhood and harmony with nature.
On the other hand, in the post-war occupation, we see the perfect example of the spiritually-dead anti-culture of the All-lies and its people: ugliness and nihilism through blind destruction and the perversion of the lifeblood.
In the act of riddling a majestic sculpture with bullets, we see the sad jealousy of soulless minions who in the dark recesses of their petulant, decaying minds are still somehow cognizant of the fact that they cannot and will not ever reach these grandiose heights of beauty and heavenly nobility. These retarded hordes of the Demiurge continue to annihilate our earth to this day, unabated and unpunished, with their endless wars, profane media, and demonic perversions!
But unlike them, we can hear the voice of Blood and we can hear the voices of our brothers calling from the grave. We eagerly await the swinging blade of Kalki to finally put this pathetic world out of its misery!
Heil Hitler !
Being born means that you have been selected for the Holy War.
That you are born means that you have been specially selected by the Gods, and your Aryan lifeblood is your sword in hand!
Be at the ready from the cradle to the grave. Count your breaths for they were counted by the Gods before you were born. Choose your steps wisely for your footsteps are few and were counted by your Ancestors before you were born.
Don’t let the wrinkles set in lest your Kamerads think that you did not give it your all. Scars mean something, but sacrifice at a young age sets your place in eternity.
Walhalla is only for the few and far between. And Walhalla is full of your brothers in the SS. How can there be a place for you?
Don’t rest your head until you’ve dug some graves. Don’t luxuriate in sleep until you’ve heard your enemies choke on their blood.
Don’t stop to smile until you’ve regained a bit of soil for the Fatherland. Don’t stop to laugh until you’ve made the Fuhrer smile.
Don’t let the sun set until you’ve proven you’re worth the sun’s rays.
Don’t die until you’ve lived to fight the Holy War!
Heil Hitler, Father of the Blue Beyond! May the Light from your eyes guide our very path!
Obliteration Ritual – by leuchovius’ ghost
All existence here on this place is indeed a diabolical mockery:
A wedding of the impure and the degraded blood to
vile sheaths of weak and wicked flesh,
de-spirited junk enclosed in walking, crypt-like cavities.
These, who are dazzled and dazed to the putrid, purple sounds
of their own voices, volumes and volumes of vacant lies,
the fate of every one of these abominations:
We shall sink them one and all back into the cold, hard ground.
They, who are condemned by their own sick and venal commingling,
who are created only for the final and holy obliteration ritual.
Silence awaits them as a tomb with open arms,
Angels sing in the glorious heavens to purify this misbegotten, earthen ring.
For very far away, there is a hatred buried deep below the sparkling snow,
ancient relics forgotten in the infinite tundra, ancestral fields.
Yes, we disciples of the blue blood lay in wait,
Frozen beneath the years and sheets of arctic ice with silver blades aglow.
Sieg Heil !
Martin Heidegger from Introduction to Metaphysics:
The spiritual decline of the Earth has progressed so far that peoples are in danger of losing their last spiritual strength; the strength that makes it possible even to see the decline (which is meant in relation to the fate of Being) and to appraise it as such. This simple observation has nothing to do with cultural pessimism – nor with any optimism either, of course; for the darkening of the world, the flight of the Gods, the destruction of the Earth, the reduction of human beings to a mass, the hatred and mistrust of anything creative and free has already reached such proportions throughout the whole Earth that such childish categories as pessimism and optimism have long become laughable.
The facade of “pessimism” and “optimism” are the wares of the shylock, the conniving merchant. Concepts of “happiness” and “satisfaction” are for the puerile and soulless bastard races. The modern world sells these phony wares to the weak of spirit and to those with polluted blood. The Ehrean Man who lives by the codes of Honor and Loyalty is not shackled by such concepts. We live only to engage in the battle and our eyes see only the Polar star of our Fatherland.
To walk through this sickened / sickening modern age and to complain about it is futile and ridiculous. To complain is to insinuate that there were something about it that could be salvaged. It is like a man who lives in an infinite garbage heap and occasionally stops to pick up objects of garbage to complain about.
Yes, and it is ALL an infinite garbage heap, and it is awaiting its own moment when all of it shall be cleansed and wiped away. Not a shred shall remain.
We do not belong here. In our awakening we have shed the perverted facade of this age like an old dead skin which easily falls from our backs. We are reborn with the ancient blood. We are reborn with the sign of the holy Swastika into a cathedral of ice that towers to the stars. We are reborn with our fallen brothers and sisters and we shall join them on the eternal battlefield. Sieg Heil !
Selections from Hans FK Gunther’s “Religious Attitudes of the Indo-Europeans“:
…it is unmistakably evident that Indo-European religiosity is not rooted in any kind of fear, neither in fear of the deity nor in the fear of death.
Fear could not arise because the Indo-European does not consider that he is the creature of a deity; he neither regarded himself as a “creature” nor did he comprehend the world as a creation – the work of a creative God with a beginning in time. To him the world was far more a timeless order, within which both Gods as well as men had their time, their place and their office.
Still less was a religious attitude possible here, which saw in man a slave under an all-powerful Lord God. The submissive and slavish relation of man to God is especially characteristic of the religiosity of the Semitic peoples. The names Baal, Moloch, Rabbat and others, all stress the omnipotence of the Lord God over enslaved men, his creatures, who crawl on their faces before him… In the Semitic language the word worship comes from its root abad, which means to be a slave.
In Christianity the conduct of the faithful before God is freely interpreted by the term humilis, and hence humility, meaning literally slave mind or serving the tribe, is demanded as the essence of religiosity. But this is non-Indo-European in outlook, an after-effect of oriental religiosity. Because he is not a slave before an omnipotent God, the Indo-European mostly prays not kneeling nor prostrated to earth, but standing with his eyes gazing upward and his arms stretched out before him.
As a complete man with his honour unsullied, the honest Indo-European stands upright before his God or Gods. No religiosity which takes something away from man, to make him appear smaller before a deity who has become all-powerful and oppressive, is Indo-European. No religiosity which declares the world and man to be valueless, low and unclean, and which wishes to redeem man to overearthly or superhuman sacred values, is truly Indo-European.
Indo-European religiosity is not slavery, it contains none of the implorings of a downtrodden slave to his all-powerful lord, but comprises rather the confiding fulfillment of a community comprising Gods and men.
For the Aryan man, the correct method of religious communication with the Gods is not that of prayer, but that of communion. And the best method for this is to stand before them, upright as a man, and as an ancestor of the Gods, with arms outstretched to the heavens and to our home in the stars.
The false Semitic religion of Judeo-Christianity that has been imposed upon our peoples for hundreds and thousands of years has reduced him to an embarrassing shadow of his former Self. We Aryans are of the Mountains and the stormy ridges of snow and ice and of the heavens, of Aldebaran; we are not desert-dwellers and we do not kneel on the floor in prayer; we do not beg, implore, wail, weep or suffer beneath our Gods as they do. Judeo-Christianity is a false (and indeed, falsified, as is elaborated upon in Hermann Wieland’s ‘Atlantis, Edda und Bibel’) religion that has turned legions of Aryans into snivelling, cowering, begging and suffering creatures… shadow-creatures and robotic messengers for the Judaic demiurge Jahovah, demon-lord of materialism and human-sacrifice.
The slave-mentality of Judeo-Christianity has therefore created in modern man the corresponding undesirable characteristics of a slave which had never before in history existed in Aryan stock: begging, weakness, bribery and underhandedness.
From H. R. Ellis Davidson’s Gods and Myths of Northern Europe:
Men knew that the gods whom they served could not give them freedom from danger and calamity, and they did not demand that they should. We find in the myths no sense of bitterness at the harshness and unfairness of life, but rather a spirit of heroic resignation: humanity is born to trouble, but courage, adventure, and the wonders of life are matters for thankfulness, to be enjoyed while life is still granted to us. The great gifts of the gods were readiness to face the world as it was, the luck that sustains men in tight places, and the opportunity to win that glory which alone can survive death.
To properly commune with the Gods is to re-connect in the fabric of time and space with your Ancestors. They look to you to continue the fabric of Noble Blood just as you look to them for the inspiration in the silver Seele and Vril !
Heil to the Ancient Ehrean Gods of Noble Blood !
Behold a Valkyrie, one of the last True German Female Warriors.
She is surely of those transcendent ones that shall come from the skies to choose the most valiant of the fallen Ehrean soldiers for their place in Asgard.
May we all be strong enough and brave enough to be honored to earn her gaze as we fall on the battlefield !
Gertrud Scholtz-Klink: To Be German Is to Be Strong
Hail the True Ehrean Woman !!