A little bit of rage…
Just think, British men and women…
As you sit here, living your relatively comfortable, quiet lives… perhaps a little escapism on Netflix? Maybe a few pints down the local and a meal, if you’re still the going out sort?
Another working week has passed, if you work… perhaps you have something nice planned with the kids this weekend, if you have kids… or perhaps you’re retired? Maybe an exciting trip to the garden centre? Or just a walk round the village. Or maybe you’ll just order a Deliveroo and watch some more shit on tv, whilst scrolling your smart phone?
So, the thing is, as you’re going about your lives, your country is being destroyed. I’d say slowly… but it’s not slowly anymore. It’s rapidly. We are being completely invaded. We are being taken over, and replaced. You only need to look at the demographic change over the last few years to understand just how serious this is.
Whole towns in this country have already become Pakistani enclaves. And it’s spreading. The native Briton is disappearing. Dissolving, in the flood of immigration. The flood of millions upon millions.
Your culture, your history, your heritage, is being completely erased… all within a generation. Everything your grandparents fought for is being given away to completely alien cultures, and one culture in particular. It’s sickening.
Now, just because you can’t see it or feel it right now, doesn’t mean it is not happening. It is happening. There can be no doubt about it whatsoever.
In a couple of decades, this country will be completely unrecognisable. And Islam will be the most practised religion here. Think about that. The most common name of men in this country will be Muhammad. Believe this, because it’s going to happen. Understand what that means.
It means the English, Welsh, Scottish and Irish will be a minority in our own country, and beyond that, we will no longer exist. Not in Britain, anyway. It’s ethnic replacement on a scale that this country has never seen. Some would even call it ethnic cleansing.
Imagine, if in a generation the Japanese allowed themselves to be completely replaced by Muslims. We’d be shocked by it. Well… it’s happening to the English. It’s happening to the British. And telling ourselves that it’s not happening, or that we’ll be long gone when it does happen, helps no one. And it certainly doesn’t help our children or our grandchildren.
I don’t say this to depress people. But I do say this to make people understand, that if we do not completely reverse course, we’re not leaving a country that will be worth living in to our children and grandchildren.
Nothing but extreme political action will change this now, if it’s not already too late. An absolute about turn by those who we elect. By those who govern us. We must not accept anything other than absolutely extreme action to bring about the kind of change that we need to avoid the catastrophe that this nation is hurtling towards. Half measures will do nothing. Everything must revolve around the one goal of preventing the complete erasure of our nation, our culture, our values, our history and ourselves. We must accept nothing less. Because anything less will be the death of Britain.