“We are Forerunners. Guardians of all that exists. The roots of the Galaxy have grown deep under our careful tending. Where there is life, the wisdom of our countless generations has saturated the soil. Our strength is a luminous sun, towards which all intelligence blossoms… And the impervious shelter, beneath which it has prospered.”

One picture says it all

Courtesy of Vox Day, here is a simple demonstration of the difference between a Western society that has sold its future down the river in the name of a fashionable but totally unworkable ideology, and a Western society that has decided to preserve for itself and its...

The Battle Hymn of the Republic

Sticking with the musical theme for a moment- there aren’t many songs that really get me choked up. But there are a few- and most of them have to do with pride, patriotism, and brotherhood. One of them is a song that every American knows the tune to and almost...

FailBot fails again

So much for the notion that the Electoral College could be manipulated into denying the rightful Ascension of the God-Emperor, Trump-Muad’dib. It is all over now, and Donald J. Trump will be the 45th President of the United States of America: Donald Trump...

On your feet and doff the hats, boys…

It’s the unofficial anthem of the South playing: I love that song- always have, from the very first time I heard it. It is a truly great anthem to the South and all that it stands for. Unlike quite a lot of foreigners who live in the northeast, I do not have...

Auf weidersehen, Deutschland…

Paul Joseph Watson tore the German establishment a new arsehole a couple of days ago when he pointed out just how big a disaster their open-borders policy has been: About two-thirds of the way through, he mentioned that the very same traitors to Der...

The cancer in the marrow

Steve Hughes is a comedian who, for someone in his line of work, actually has his head screwed on quite tightly. He’s Australian- so he (presumably) understands that meat is murder, tasty, tasty murder; he’s a metalhead- so he has impeccable taste in...

Victory

It has been a damned nice thing- the nearest run thing you ever saw in your life. — Arthur Wellesley, Duke of Wellington, to Thomas Creevey on 18 June 1815 after the Battle of Waterloo At long last, brothers, it is done. The God-Emperor has triumphed- and so too...

A prayer before action

Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name. Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us, And lead us not into temptation, but...