We live in a world were deep wells are called tall towers, where tall towers are called deep wells, where night is day and day is night, where hatred is love and love is hatred, and where life is death and death is life ; where nature and everything natural is spat upon, stepped on and viciously attacked continuously. Burzum (« darkness », i. e. light) was my teenage reaction to this, perhaps best seen on the album called Hvis Lyset tar oss (« If the Light [i. e. Darkness] takes us »). I revolted against the modern world – and everything in it. Because everything in it was up-side-down, inverted, twisted into the opposite of what it should be.
The world is in turmoil, and like a bucket slowly being emptied of clean water, our divine Europe is being slowly poured down into a filthy sewer, where the rest of « mankind » dwell. This is chaos, confusion rules supreme, and in reality this is war ! Yet, we know not what is happening ; our men and women, our boys and girls, are given the « bread and circus » they need to stay in blissful ignorance – and they will be given bread and circus, more bread and more circus, until the time comes when it is too late for them to react anyhow – too late for them to change the course of events.
Our enemy is as I see it weak, coward and stupid, but also rotten to the core, and completely void of any sense of honour. I see him as a horribly inferior being, a parasite incapable of sustaining his life without a host to feed on, but also as an expert liar, and he has made us think he is like us. Yes, this is his greatests and really only great achievement ; he has managed to make us think he is like us ! Had we identified him for what he is we would have removed him with very little effort, and in no time, but we don’t. He is a too good a liar. He has lied about our past, he is lying about our present and also lying about our future. He even uses his ability to tell convincing lies to entertain us.
I have seen his true face ; a long-nosed, curly-haired, dark-haired, sinister-looking foul creature standing behind your back with a sica in his hand, ready to cut your throat when you turn your back to him. He excell at that ; murder, assassination and backstabbing has always been his favourite trade.
Alas ! I show you his face, I expose him to you, but no…. you see good where there is evil, and evil where there is good, because that is what he has done with all his lies. He has made you incapable of seeing or accepting reality, because you only see the opposite of reality.
Break free from this sinister spell, break free from this slavery and manipulation of your mind, get rid of this parasite’s influence over you and your life – and together we can remove this parasite from his host people, and thus save Europe. We need Europe to live, you and I, just like each cell in a body needs the body to survive. Without the body each and every cell will die.
Divine Goodness ;
Parasites;
Love is not to care for everyone, but to care for your own. If you love everybody you love nobody.
Hatred is not bad, but something we feel and should feel to ensure our own survival when we are exposed to deadly threats.
Racism is not hatred for other races, but mainly love for your own race, and the most obvious and natural instinct each and every species on this planet has.
Anti-Racism is suicide and genocide.
I am deep down there, in a damp and dark dungeon, because I dwell in the true Heaven ; a European Europe. HailaR WôðanaR !
