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“Why do you look for foreign teachings? They are poisons, they did not come from your blood. Only feeble men eat the food of a stranger. But your people need a strong man, one who gets his truth in his own roots and out of his own blood.”
– C.G. Jung
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“Is it better to out-monster the monster or to be quietly devoured?”
- Friedrich Nietzsche
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England, My England
WHAT have I done for you,
England, my England?
What is there I would not do,
England, my own?
With your glorious eyes austere,
As the Lord were walking near,
Whispering terrible things and dear
As the Song on your bugles blown,
England—
Round the world on your bugles blown!

Where shall the watchful sun,
England, my England,
Match the master-work you've done,
England, my own?
When shall he rejoice agen
Such a breed of mighty men
As come forward, one to ten,
To the Song on your bugles blown,
England—
Down the years on your bugles blown?

Ever the faith endures,
England, my England:—
'Take and break us: we are yours,
England, my own!
Life is good, and joy runs high
Between English earth and sky:
Death is death; but we shall die
To the Song on your bugles blown,
England—
To the stars on your bugles blown!'

They call you proud and hard,
England, my England:
You with worlds to watch and ward,
England, my own!
You whose mail'd hand keeps the keys
Of such teeming destinies,
You could know nor dread nor ease
Were the Song on your bugles blown,
England,
Round the Pit on your bugles blown!

Mother of Ships whose might,
England, my England,
Is the fierce old Sea's delight,
England, my own,
Chosen daughter of the Lord,
Spouse-in-Chief of the ancient Sword,
There 's the menace of the Word
In the Song on your bugles blown,
England—
Out of heaven on your bugles blown!
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“There are some born as spiritual slaves, eternally bound and unable to act. There are some, however, born with the spirit of our ancients. The free man. You could feed him as many lies as you'd like but he'd still hold a blade to the man who hates him.”
- Gothic Violence
Gōd morgen brōþru
Forwarded from Germanic Chivalry
"I'm a Pan-Germanist, I'm a Teuton, and the greatest dream of my life is for the South Germanic peoples and the North Germanic peoples and their brothers in diaspora to unite in a fellow confederation."

- Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson, Nobel Prize winner and author of the Norwegian National Anthem, 1901.
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Unfortunately so...

We must reclaim.
Merry Christmas, Yule, or Géola

Here is a quote from Beowulf -

It is always better to avenge dear ones than to indulge in mourning. For every one of us, living in this world means waiting for our end. Let whoever can win glory before death. When a warrior is gone, that will be his best and only bulwark.

This highlights the Anglo-Saxon code of honor, which valued heroism, loyalty, and the pursuit of eternal fame. Emphasizing the importance of leaving a legacy through brave deeds.
🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 A New 6th century Anglo Saxon sword was found recently here's what we know:

- Silver-and-gilt hilt
- Blade with Runic script engraved
- Leather and wooden scabbard with beaver fur lining
- Attached to the pommel is a ring, a sign of an oath

There is still more to discover so I'll keep you guys updated.
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Life is the will to power; our natural desire to dominate and reshape the world to fit our own preferences and assert our personal strength to the fullest degree.

- Nietzsche
2025/01/06 11:19:39
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