We are building at the suncross! Visit us now and then and see our gothic cathedral rise and strive for the heavens!
Who are we? We are a brotherhood of norwegian National Socialists now stepping into action, seeking to make our voice heard on the world wide web. And we speak as with one throat, for our values and convictions are common to us all. Indeed, what is more beautiful than to be torn away and hurled along on this mighty wave of feeling and soul, whipped up by ties of blood? In this blood we find our deepest self and will; race is what we are fighting for. For each of us is painfully aware that the I is a fleeting and passing piece of life. Foolish he who spends his scantily allotted life chasing people's favour and bestowed honours, or heaping knowledge - then to die without having planted a seed in the soil of becoming. Equally foolish she who cannot raise her gaze beyond the narrow and confined in time and space and grasp the magnificent life transcending time and space which alone finds perfection and eternity.
We are fragments; we are momentary images of a struggling life spinning threads of fate and striking us to the ground, or flinging us up into a higher sphere. And we see but ourselves; see only fragments. Until a migthy spirit one day dwells in a man and transforms him to leader: the race's conscience and consciousness alike.
Our age is one of gloom. We have suffered defeat in two great wars and have lost many of our most excellent men. We? No less sad is that those who are left, the ones still alive, generations growing up, now are in the claws of the enemy and not even allowed to fathom this defeat, know what has happened, but in their simplicity fancy themselves at the victor's side. As if a political view had shipwrecked and nothing more! A whim and an obsession to be replaced by something else, something more akin to the prevailing mood of the times, like trashing last year's fashion and dressing up in new clothes. As if it all were nothing but a contest between rival notions of social order - which unfortunately got rather heated, until one finally emerged victorious, and that's it, nothing more to worry about! And besides is handed down to us as divinely revealed truth that the good won: no investigation or critical questioning is tolerated here, and to scare our young from sowing doubt in their alert minds and beginning to dig in history one forges such a tale of horror about the losing party's views and deeds that a chill runs down the spine of our sensitive nordic boys and girls and the devil himself must hesitate to approve.
Losing the war against the jews was a misfortune without equal in the history of nordic man. But the precondition for this defeat, like our further journey towards doom, towards Ragnarok, is the confusion, the deception, that circulates in our organism like the most potent poison and gives our pitiable tottering and groping the air of fever and the stench of putrefaction. The real reason why we are steeped in crisis is not that we lost the war, but that we don't understand the situation present then and prevailing now. Back there our people didn't understand what the conflict was about, and never found out. Some understood, but many more had gone astray, and the masses in all countries, Germany perhaps excepted, swallowed wholesale the propaganda from press and radio and trembled with indignation at "the wicked Huns" (Germans) and "the evil and criminal Nazis" headed by Hitler and Goebbels. Hadn't they once again started a destructive war in Europe? Wasn't Germany under NSDAP a terribly oppressive dictatorship which brutally persecuted innocent minorities, making of them scapegoats for every ill in german society? Weren't they princes of lies and hatred and wasn't what they stood for unchristian, inhumane, intolerant and undemocratic? Were they not reactionary bullies who hated all true and higher culture and all progressive and modern reforms? Were we not simply facing the worst tyranny and the most horrible rule of violence the world has seen?
In this way the press all over Europe and in America lashed out at The New Germany, and from Hollywood came film after film which impressed on the average unsuspecting cinema goer ugly stereotypes of the "Nazis", figures at once grotesque and comical. What was the ordinary man to think? He had no other and reliable sources to fall back on. The man in the street is easy prey to the mass media; that is a lesson learned by the young Hitler while going through hell in the first world war as soldier and hero at the front. He saw how clumsy was the german propaganda and how infinitely cunning and well calculated that of the jews and their allies. This was one of the notable sins that cost the Germans their victory.
The ordinary German in the widest sense, whether Anglosaxon or Teuton, whether in North America or Europe, came home weary after a long day's work and had no other means to inform himself than the daily paper and the radio. If he sometimes saw a film or picked up a book in a book store you can bet that they transmitted the same message that was already roaring in his mind and blotting out all independent thoughts. And the politicians and intellectuals, the people who presumably have the experience and resources to counter propaganda and find credible sources, what did they say? Largely the same all of them. Of course there were a few brave and sturdy national socialists and sympathisers in all countries, but the media and the money aristocracy had sullied them irrevocably with dishonour and contempt - or maybe I don't hit the nail on its head here - in the eyes of the public there was something frightening about them, like they were demons in human disguise. They were not presentable and met with an ice front in high society. What was the ordinary germanic family of modest standing to think? Were they to reject the verdict the monied and powerful classes had issued on the "Nazis"? If so on what grounds? If this was a conspiracy of capitalists against the working germanic people (english, american, teuton etc.), then the worker's movement at least ought to see through it and make a clamour. But they did not. Strange as it must have seemed to the thoughtful observer, the leaders of the worker's movement said the same as everyone else, indeed, agitated more aggressively than anyone. Capitalists and marxists, who otherwise, apparently, were so fiercely opposed to each other! A few bright and independent souls suspected mischief, but the masses were thoroughly deceived.
Does a strong man stand up and speak and say what true and right is, then the simple honest working man and woman are able to realize that and support him. But if he plays the absentee or ramains seated out of cowardice, then they fall into the clutches of demagogues and false prophets. The hate mongering against "Nazis" back there, sixty years or more ago, was indeed the work of conspiracy, but it went deeper than the private citizen could dig. He has respect for the nation's authorities and leadership, and under normal circumstances he bows to them and obeys their orders. The only way this can be prevented is for a strong folk movement to expose the true face of the regime and tenaciously contest its legitimacy. But some such movement in most aryan countries never appeared, or it came too late or proved too weak. Therefore marched the stalwart German (again in the widest sense, including Anglosaxons and Franks whereever they might be living) away to war against his brother. And thenceforth, after the staggering bloodshed, that berserkergang in death, degradation and destruction, an industrial slaughter of the flower of Germania's youth on both sides - thereafter we have never more been ourselves. Throw a glance a mere hundred years back and have a look at that proud strong germanic man who even then was a living reality and who ruled over the world without being ashamed. He is as far removed from us as a galaxy in space. Today we cringe before l'homme sauvage, before wretched and disgusting savages pouring out of the jungle to receive our apologies. Our own culture lies fallow and wasted while we indulge in primitive barbary. We let our fatherlands be invaded by hordes of these subhuman creatures, to have them rape our women, murder our men, rob us of our earthly possessions, turn our cities into slums through their baseness, spread selfdestructive life style among our young and make us strangers to ourselves - until in the end they supplant us from what were once great and glorious fatherlands.
Our people, our race, is morally ill. Look around in nature: all living creatures, all species, races and families of related individuals fight for their lives, struggle to survive. This is Nature's categorical imperative and no other meaning in life exists. We humans of nordic race will not find salvation in prostrating ourselves before competing races - but only extinction. Our world is one of struggle; life is struggle - for him who will not fight there is no forgiveness and no honour or reward, but only eternal death. Those who give up the fight are rapidly eliminated and replaced by people with a desire to live and with that youthful and bold hunger to push ahead and fight their way to a greater future.
The nordic race is an endangered species. Unless we soon arrive at a change of government and a radically new course, we're doomed. As the last century progressed the world to us disfigured from a march of triumph to a nightmare. This cannot go on much longer. This quiet hour before the storm is a good time for each of us who has something to offer to keep his head cool and think clear and serious thoughts. We see around us the fertility of our people sink ever lower. We see our young maintain sexual relations with aliens, and mongrelization spread like an epidemic. Vices and perversions rage like never before. But we mustn't despair. It's time to show what stuff we're made of; to uphold high ideals and show selfsacrifice and heroism. Begin with yourself, fortify your virtues and become an example to others. With selfovercoming and discipline come pride and selfconfidence, and then hope sprouts like a rising sun.
What you can do? Join us here at the Suncross! We're always here, always keep to the holy ground. The work consists in enlightening yourself and others and recruiting new brothers for the Suncross. The most important task is to understand the main cause of our present distress: the inner enemy, the Jews. Through centuries and millenia they have infiltrated our aryan societies and cultures and pursued their interests at our expense. They are a people and no religion, and their aims are strictly confined to the worldly. Their goal is to gain possession of all property and power on this Earth and exterminate or enslave other peoples. They are a parasitic people acting covertly, and after careful consideration and secret arrangement within, in the bosom of a host nation. They contribute nothing to the host nation's life, neither economically nor culturally, but suck their lifeblood out of it. They have never had enough, and however much they have plundered they always want more. No nation can carry such a parasite in its body for ever without breaking down. To stall the immune defense and delay resistance as long as possible the Jews depend on confusing its host people and leading it astray, and one of their first efforts after having penetrated a new host nation is to seize control of the information channels and society's opinionforming faculties. It is tedious and taxing work, but the Jew is patient, and his efforts are crowned with success. This is how most of us have failed to get to know the Jews for what they are, but walk around with a picture of them that the Jews themselves have fabricated to control our thoughts. The decisive ruse here is to keep the media power secret so that the Aryan believes the information and opinions reaching him originate in his own people, come from Aryans. And they succeed in this too: just have a look at the next fellow who passes you on the street with a newspaper under his arm; he hasn't got the faintest idea that the contents of this paper that he reads every day are determined on all important points by the Jews.
The task awaiting you is formidable, but you won't be alone. If our culture be dead, technology is still alive, and maybe it now emerges as our saviour. The Jews have not succeeded in establishing a monopoly on the Internet, and however hard they are trying to censure the web, our message is slipping through to ever more of our racial fellows. The second half of the nineties was a period of marked progress for the national cause. We have moved the masses, it's unmistakable. Racial consciousness is today less frightening than it was five years ago, and public opinion is drifting. Shall we then come to our senses in the twelth hour and save ourselves? Perhaps only you know the answer to that question; maybe your dedication - or indifference - will settle the matter and seal our common destiny. But it is vain to ponder our fate - its ways are inscrutable. Let's simply do what we can, and do it now, without wasting more time. A titanic work lies ahead, but also - victory!
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