понедельник, 14 марта 2011 г.

on racism

I do not believe in the work of modern skinheads.
They call themselves "nationalists" and "patriots", claim to fight against the blacks and other immigrants who take advantage of superior scandinavian hostility. They beat the incommers till death with rocks, cut them and violate their dead bodies in the alleys, kidnap them, drive to the woods and make the real manhunts out there with the main prize of "an authority" for the one who collects the most heads.
Those filthy smugs shave their heads, pour liquer into their clueless heads and shout all around that they are the patriots, the white race defendors, the proud aryans. This is what makes me sick the most.
Those children have no idea what being a proud pure patriot norwegian is all about. They are just young adherents of the proud ideology; the unbridled growing up souls who crave for violence. Their immature minds happened to find racism the ideal solution to quench their thrist, so they put all the labels on them, do their deeds and shout out the termins with which they are hardly familiar with.
I am a proud norwegian with pure scandinavian blood (norwegian for last 12 decades, danish - before). I love my country and culture, I stand for the primary idea of racial hygiene. Out great ansesters did not need all the comfortable things that make life easier nowadays. Men did not need to use products for their bodies and hair, they were the vikings, the warriors, the successors of the clan, the defenders, the strong and proud males. Every tribe knew their place, every nation did. Everyone was living on its original territory, honoured their Gods, followed their culture. Only the strong and worthy ones survived. When the man got old and useless he went to the forest to dedicate his last ritual to Odin and died there. Or defending their clans, their families from the others ones. The brave warriors, the worthy ones to enter Valhalla. They walked during life with honour, with their heads up and died with dignity.
I never said that the blacks or representatives of another cultures must die. That would be immature and too desperate for a reasonable human being. But I am the warrior, I am the proud scandinavian and I will not bare if other races take our the control of our government, build here their chirches, make families with our men and women, mix blood. I will not bare seeing a weak useless half-norwegian licking the boots of a evil jewish woman. I've never rose an arm on a woman, by the way. But I think you've got my point.
I've never met a reasonable skinhead who would tell me the exact idea of what the ideology stands for, most of them do not even know what they stand for. Violence. Reasonable violence. Another thing I hate so much. The lack of reason. It makes me sick.
In jail, I've happened to meet Pelle Tollerod, the head of skinheads in Norway. I'm quite familiar with his work and, eventually, he did make many right decisions, but still we stand for completely different things. I hope I will never collaborate with him again.

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