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Who Do We Vote For?
The REAL Political Solution for Our People and How to Achieve It
by The Northman

The only reason the peoples in our communities should want to see Donald Trump to win the upcoming election would be to buy us a little time, and how little may not be that much.

Zion Don is firmly in the Israeli/Jewish back pocket. He answers to them more than anyone else. And Trump has openly stated he is against “evil White supremacy,” “anti-Zionists,” “Nazis,” and other labels used to describe unashamed White people. If he gets into office, Trump will owe The Tribe big time and will do what he’s told. Our people and our various movements are in the crosshairs of his benefactors. Count on it.

If Trump wins and takes office, it will be after an exhaustive post-election struggle that, at this point, seems all but certain. It will take time for him and his political allies to recover and get organized. During this lull in the political warfare, we need to be extremely busy. Harden things in our lives that need hardening, build up our ranks, and grow our communities. Get ready for when they eventually, inevitably bring their weapons and power to bear against us. Legal and otherwise.

If Kamala Harris wins, there will be comparatively little time to organize and prepare. But the end result will be the same. The powers that be want us gone. They want us dead. They want our people, our cultures, and our bloodlines extinguished. What we know, what we believe, and what we are has no place in the world either Democrats or Republicans envision. Not a pleasant reality, but one we all need to face with a sober, determined mindset.

Yes, we want to see Trump win. But only as a reprieve. An opportunity to take a needed breath and operate in a (slightly) more stable and sane political and social environment. Yet it’s a painful reality that the United States of America is a sick, dying, old empire, and nothing can cure that. Nor is there any chance of the USA recovering to anything like what it was even a few years ago. We, and our people, have no choice but to look to and plan for what lies beyond the era of Pax Americana and so-called Western Liberal Democracy.

Unpleasant political realities are coming whether we and others with whom we share this continent wish to face them or not. All nations are born, live, and die. It’s the same fate that awaits all of us, as it does every single star and planet we see in the night sky. So our overall objective must remain in focus and remain on target: securing a suitable, safe, and prosperous homeland for the Euro-North American peoples. A land where we can repair and rebuild our culture, our society, and our sacred relationship with the gods and other divine forces —without whom we are nothing. A place to rebuild our racial and ethnic strength. Then, and only then, would we even begin to have the ability to start the long, arduous road to take back what is rightfully ours.

So, let’s go out and vote for Trump and the other Republicans. Tell our friends to do so as well. Support the less evil alternative and hope for the best. Play the game we’re expected to play, so long as we realize it’s just that: a game. For we must never lose sight of the fact that the world we envision — the world we want to see made manifest for our descendents — will not come about by way of the current social structures and political systems. Most of North America is lost, at least for the forceable future. A new land, a new nation, must be carved out of the wilderness as our ancestors did centuries ago. The only thing that remains to be seen is where, how, and whether or not our people have the mantle, the courage, and the will to accomplish such a challenging and arduous task.

That’s what it’s all about. That’s the mission. And it’s one hell of a mountain to climb. But the view from the summit will be breathtaking though-out the ages to come.

Destiny is calling. As are the thousands of generations of our people that will never exist if we fail.

Let’s not disappoint them.

Inga-Folk Rising by Wulf

Woden, Woden we greet you
Inglinga God of the North
Arise! Awaken your people!
Your Spear shall sully us forth.

Waes Hael! O Gods of the Northlands!
Your Folk awaiting the sign:
Ing, raise the Sword in your Right Hand,
Your Folk shall follow behind.

Waes Hael! The Inga-Folk rising!
The storm blows down from the North!
Our Dragon-Banner is flying,
Wolf-Warriors ushering forth.

The Lightning-Flash in the darkness,
As dawn breaks o’er the land;
For Woden’s Warriors are rising,
So take the Sword in your hand.

The Age of Heroes is dawning,
As Eostra hails in the Spring;
O Slave-God! Here is a warning!
When armed be the Kin-Folk of Ing!

Waes Hael! The Inga-Folk rising!
The storm blows down from the North!
Our Dragon-Banner is flying,
Wolf-Warriors ushering forth.

Now with the Sword we shall conquer,
And with the Plough we shall reap;
Our cry – “One man on one acre!”
For Blood and Soil – No retreat!

Yell high! For England A-Wake now!
Her sons are the Sons of the Brave!
Our Dragon-Banner be raised now,
Our land from doom we shall save.

Waes Hael! The Inga-Folk rising!
The storm blows down from the North!
Our Dragon-Banner is flying,
Wolf-Warriors ushering forth.

Written around 2008

**THE FOX’S PROPHECY – 1871.

"The footsteps of th' invader,
Then England's shore shall know,
While home-bred traitors give the hand
To England's every foe.

"Disarmed, before the foreigner,
The knee shall humbly bend,
And yield the treasures that she lacked
The wisdom to defend.

"But not for aye - yet once again,
When purged by fire and sword,
The land her freedom shall regain,
To manlier thoughts restored.

"Taught wisdom by disaster,
England shall learn to know,
That trade is not the only gain
Heaven gives to man below.

"The greed for gold departed
The golden calf cast down,
Old England's sons shall raise again
The Alter and the Crown.

"Rejoicing seas shall welcome
Their mistress once again;
Once more the banner of St George
Shall rule upon the main.

"The blood of the invader
Her pastures shall manure,
His bones unburied on her fields
For monuments to endure.

"Again in hall and homestead,
Shall joy and peace be seen,
And smiling children raise again
The maypole on the green.**

So there's no confusion. Anyone you hear using the words "our democracy," unless they clearly signal that it's a joke or shitpost, that person views you as livestock.