001 : Our Orlog
The orlog of the Aryan people is intrinsically intertwined with Our Gods, Will, and apotheosis. Not the false golems and lies of the Jew, not the broken promises of the Christ, not the universalist reconstructions that seek to chain our souls in glittering bracelets that are merely yokes of foulness.
"The Aryan soul does not sleep; it waits for the opportune time to once again come into its people."
Women for Aryan Unity*
Our Orlog: Commentary
There is something deeply wrong in the world, with the world, with the things therein.
Do you not feel it on the winds, in the soil, in the Volk therein, and those who threaten the things that have been built by Our ancestors and given as gifts to the custody of their children?
Do you not feel there is also something right beyond right, true beyond true, a thing for which there is no “objective” evidence, that the Enemy has conspired to hide from those it leads to slaughter?
Listen to that call!
Do you not feel joy at the symbols of our Volk, the relics in your hands — do they not bring you a sense of connection, of presence, of that numinous thing that lurks beyond the shoddy dime store veil of the Jew that society insists is the manifest gateway to the true holiness and spirituality: the enslavement of one’s entire soul, entire being, unto the pursuit of the things that are not of Us and leaving Our birthright before the altar, jilted and ignored.
The ghosts of ’45 still remember. The ghosts of ’33 bid you, as they were bidden then, RISE UP AND AWAKE.
For TIME IS, and therein lies the deepest mystery: that this time which is before you, like the products peddled by the Jew, the depravity peddled by the Jew, the degeneracy encouraged by the Jew — is completely and utterly false.
The orlog of Our Volk is true.
The orlog of Our Way is as it ever is, ever was, and ever shall be.
The Reich rises.
The eagle spreads its wings.
Endsieg was promised, and is ever the result of that which We do.
There is truth behind the façade of lies before you; there is time beyond time, and love beyond love.
Know them with Us!
Come away, for the Reich awakens!
As Our Führer raised an army and avenged the victims of the November Traitors, so shall we for those who were crushed and herded and enslaved beneath the boot of the Jew. This is the essence of Our orlog.
You are not alone. Our Gods await. Our Gods engage. Our Gods instruct.
For they, too, are your ancestors — and the children upon the Day of Be-With-Us must BE as them.
Thor. Frigga. Wotan. Eir. Tyr. Heimdall. So many others.
Our Reich IS family.
Come home!