I share this Information with you, I have nothing for sale. There are people who are selling things I am not one of them. Part of that is I believe Gods work should be given freedom. I expect to get my reward somewhere else. (Robert Bob Beck)
Duldet ein Volk die Untreue und die Fahrlässigkeit von Richtern und Ärzten, so ist es dekadent und steht vor der Auflösung. (Platon)
We strongly believe and advocate that it is quite impossible for good men to ever triumph over the malign (and originally alien) Establishment that controls humankind without a thorough working knowledge of the way in which it operates to achieve success. If we are to defeat the world’s merciless and tyrannical hierarchs we must, like detectives, be thoroughly conversant with their modus operandi and, like hounds on a trail, must be familiar with their scent, so to speak. Our adversary is both a mutilator and a scavenger. It is a virus within the ailing body politic. It is a cunning alien force that has infected humankind with its own anti-human nature. It is within us as much as it is out there in our world. We are either of its kind, and under its power, or we are its sworn opponents. In light of this, my inquiry is not for everyone. It has been composed for the new generation of Opposers, imbued with an ardent and unvanquishable Spirit of Rebellion. It is a manifesto for those who will in their time witness the demise of evil and the ruin of its agents. It is not for those who cannot comprehend the severity of the infamy in their world or who lack the Spirit of Contradiction.
It is not this author’s intention to provide weaponry to those without inherent systemic strength, will, and passion. My message is intended for those readers who do understand that the domestic, social, and economic worlds they live in and labor to perpetuate, like the political parties voted for, have been created by powerful and sophisticated unseen forces that have, age after age, placed men, women, and children upon the dark altars of sacrifice as offerings to their vile perfidious gods. Like Edgar Allen Poe’s nightmarish pendulum, the blades of the tyrannical ritual-murderers are now as I write descending toward the neck of humanity for the last time. Time is short but, though it may at first seem meager comfort, let us remember that
if and when lightening strikes in a shadow-haunted landscape, we get to see everything with incredible lucidity. For that incendiary instant nothing is hidden from the eye. May this work provide such a flash in the dark. (Michael Tsarion) (Atlantis, Alien Visitation and Genetic Manipulation)("Truth Against the World")
The real menace of our Republic is the invisible Government which like a giant Octopus, sprawls its slimy legs over our cities, states, and nation. (John F. Hylan)