Panzers!

Above - one of the few examples of a King Tiger left

I have just completed putting together a new film 'Panzers!'. It runs for one hour 10 minutes and covers the major battle tanks of Germany in World War 2 from the badly equipped Panzer I to the superb King Tiger with it's ferocious 88mm gun.
This is all done towards producing decent unbiased historical/military films and has little political bearing.
If you want a copy its £3.99 from www.farviewvideos.com

It starts with the song 'Panzerleid - lyrics and translation below

Whether it storms or snows  Whether the sun shines upon us  The day burning hot  Or the night freezing cold  Dusty are our faces  But happy we are at heart  We're at heart  Our tank roars ahead  Along with the storm wind  With thundering engines  Fast as a lightning bolt  The enemy engaging  Within our armor plates  Come on comrades  In the battle, all alone  We stand all alone  That's how we strike deep  Into the enemy's ranks  When an enemy tank  Appears ahead of us  Full throttle is given  And we close with the foe  What value then is our life  For the army of our nation  Yes army of our nation  For to die for Germany  Is our highest honour  With obstacles and tanks  The enemy blocks our path  We laugh about it  And simply pass them by  And if we are threatened by guns  Hidden in the yellow sand  In the yellow sand  We find ourselves a path  That no one else found  And if we are abandoned  By that unfaithful luck  And if we don't return  To our homeland again  If a bullet strikes us down  If our fate calls upon us  Yes our fate upon us  Then for us the tank will be  An honorable grave

Ob's stürmt oder schneit,  Ob die Sonne uns lacht  Der Tag glühend heiß  Oder eiskalt die Nacht  Bestaubt sind die Gesichter  Doch froh ist unser Sinn  Ist unser Sinn  Es braust unser Panzer  Im Sturmwind dahin  Mit donnernden Motoren  Geschwind wie der Blitz  Dem Feinde entgegen  Im Panzer geschützt  Voraus den Kameraden  Im Kampf steh'n wir allein  Steh'n wir allein  So stoßen wir tief  In die feindlichen Reihn  Wenn vor uns ein feindliches  Heer dann erscheint  Wird Vollgas gegeben  Und ran an den Feind!  Was gilt denn unser Leben  Für unsres Reiches Heer?  Ja Reiches Heer?  Für Deutschland zu sterben  Ist uns höchste Ehr.  Mit Sperren und Minen  Hält der Gegner uns auf  Wir lachen darüber  Und fahren nicht drauf  Und droh'n vor uns Geschütze  Versteckt im gelben Sand  Im gelben Sand  Wir suchen uns Wege  Die keiner sonst fand  Und läßt uns im Stich  Einst das treulose Glück  Und kehren wir nicht mehr  Zur Heimat zurück  Trifft uns die Todeskugel  Ruft uns das Schicksal ab  Ja Schicksal ab  Dann wird uns der Panzer  Ein ehernes Grab.

Sixty-eight years later.......

 

Sixty eight years ago on this day Adolf Hitler celberated a muted 56th birthday in the smoking ruins that were Berlin. Ten days later along with his bride of a few hours, Eva Braun, he took his own life rather be captured alive by the the Bolshevik hordes who were only streets away.
Today, in many parts of the world, National Socialists will be holding what has become to be known as a "Fuhrerfest" - a celebration of the life of Adolf Hitler.
Of course this is totally anhorrent to the ZOG dominated lie machine that controls the 'spin' on the both the news and history. That lie machine paints a picture of a man, Adolf Hitler who was not only evil incarnate but in some way - beyond evil. I have seen them use that expression in the pages of the Jewish Chronicle.
Any group caught celebrating a Fuhrerfest will at best be crucified in the press for celebrating 'this monster's birth' - at the worst, as in Germany, they would face many years in prison.
His crime - his true crime, not the ones produced by Hollywood - was that he lost the war. The victors write the obituaries of their fallen enemies and they write and control the history of that time too. Just as Napoleon (now a French national hero) was regarded as the very devil incarnate in the early nineteenth century, so is Hitler today.
He rescued his dying country and restored it to greatness. His people loved him for giving them back their national pride. Perhaps as the time turns over events and the truth will come out and Adolf Hitler will be seen for his real achievements and not as the hated leader of the most hated creed in history - National Socialism.
For White Nationalists and National Socialists whose concern is truth, we know that the truth cannot be held back for ever, and despite ZOG's behemothic power today, one day, the wheels will turn and a reappraisement of Hitler can happen.
Below is a poem 'this evil monster' wrote about his mother Klara, who died of cancer on 21st December 1907. The poem is entitled "Think on this"

"Think On This"

When your mother has grown older.And you have grown older,
When what was formerly easy and effortless
Now becomes a burden,
When her dear loyal eyes
Do not look out into life like before,
When her legs have grown tired
And do not want to carry her any more-
Then give her her your arm for support,
Accompany her with gladness and joy.
The hour will come when, weeping, you
Will accompany her on her last journey!
And if she asks you, answer her.
And if she asks again, speak also.
And if she asks another time, speak to her
Not stormily, but in gentle peace!
And if she cannot understand you well,
Explain everything joyfully;
The hour will come, the bitter hour
When her mouth will ask no more!

...do these words read like those on the uncaring monster we are told - by the hour sometimes - that Hitler was supposed to be?

My own favourite quote from Hitler's book, Mein Kampf are these:-

"When human hearts break and human hearts despair,
then from the twilight of the past
the great conquerors of distress and care,
of disgrace and misery,
of spiritual slavery and physical compulsion,
look down on them and hold out their eternal hands,
to the despairing mortals.
Woe to a people who dare not grasp them"

 



From limbo to ?

I have been informed from a close NF Comrade that the possibility of my joining the Front and adding any positive input or zero to minus nothing, so it puts me in a quandry as to where this particular National Socialist now goes?
My mind is crowded out with ideas most of which were to help the Front move forward. That's not an ego trip but a realistic proposition that I could have given it a healthy monthly magazine for a start and a lot more IT suppport that the rather ineffective website the Front is saddled with.
Ce la vie and there is nothing I can do about it. A great joy to those who for normally very petty reasons hate my continued presence in ANY form on the British Nationalist scene - and a great sadness to the many, many more real comrades with whom I am actively prevented from working with.
The NF is saddled with a leadership structure and a Chairman both of which, in my opinion will prevent it from making any significant advances. The man in charge - again only my opinion - does not wish to draw tthe fire on himself that the sort of advances the National Socialists who could make the NF's wheels turn with a vengeance would want.
I think at the moment I will leave you with this thought:-
British Nationalists - fine normally but always half-committed and normally have no real appreciation of the Eternal World Enemy and the role of Zionism.
White Nationalists - fair better and adopitng a broader world view of our dire racial situation, many of them are NS, many are not.
National Socialists - true National Socialists are White Nationalists but also have that fanatical Will never to surrender that was seen during those fiery and terrible days when a great dream crashed and burned in the blazing ruins of embattled Berlin. National Socialism (and White Nationalism based on the leadership principle is its modern incarnation) is as old as Nature. It lost a great battle in 1945 - BUT THE WAR AGAINST THE DOMINATORS and all their attendent evil goes on....Nature demands that National Socialism - the political face of Nature - will rise to that challenge as it as always done, long after you and I are gone dear reader......