Fyrdung “1945”

 

Id like to say that the making of this video was one of the hardest things Ive done yet, especially considering that my own children were kidnapped from me with the approval of the state of Wisconsin on Oct 6th 2014. Ive been trying like hell to get divorced since May 2014 and I did nothing to warrant the judges in my bullshit ass court case for a divorce to decide to ignore the statutes and allow the removal of my children more than 250 miles from me by a cunt I can’t get rid of who dodged divorce papers for months… The statutes of Wisconsin say neither parent is allowed to move the children more than 150 miles during a divorce. After the mother abandoned her children with me, 6 children, while I worked 12 hours a day 11 days in a row welding, in March of 2014 I started divorcing her worthless ass… My house than was set on fire by a local kid and after the police tried to charge my son Alex with felony drug distribution for possessing a zanax pill another kid gave him in school and I got him out of that, the cunt cops tried charging my than 12 year old Alex with arson, which their mother said he should go to juvenile detention. FUCK HER FUCK THOSE CUNT COPS AND FUCK ANYONE WHO DOESN’T LIKE MY POSITION. I refused to take him to three different court appearances over the arson and informed them cunt fuckers they should come get him if they felt brave. They than sent me a letter dismissing all charges. That is a parent who loves his children, one who will defend them from anything. In case anyone is wondering wtf is happening with Strobach der Visionär… Thats right, Ive fought the bastards and I will triumph in the end. I love my children and the state of Wisconsin can go fuck themselves along with all government asshole motherfuckers you’ve all fucked with the wrong bull and I will have my vengeance absolutely. I’m down but not out and for my friend Mike Alexander Ive got this to say to you government piece of shit motherfuckers.

“By the way, you can always go fuck yourselve’s!” Naziterroristen!

Oct 1st 2015 I was nearly killed in a car accident and my dear friend Carlos Whitlock Porter was one of the truest friends to me in that whole ordeal – here is to you Carlos for helping a down but not out and very pissed off white man! Heil euch Ihr gute Kamerad!

Me the night beforeI sustained 4 broken ribs, broken collar bone and a broken shoulder clavickle after being thrown out of my truck’s rolled up passenger window without a shirt of course. I fell asleep with the cruise set at 80 and rolled it many times. Scalp half ripped off and bleeding profusely I will say I went up to the cop and told him to “turn his fucking lights off.” I was than flown to Milwaukee hospital and back to Marshfield. After 3 days I awoke and left the hospital 3 days later, stayed up all night first night out with broken arm and played guitar till dawn like a true Deutsch Erluechteten Volksgenossen! Im doing fine and I will get even with all the motherfucker’s who thought they could take a stab while I was down…

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To the punk bitch cop who lied in his police report – your a fucking cunt! Portage county motherfucker without a fucking name – cause nobody will EVER REMEMBER YOUR STUPID FUCKING NAME!

To Ottmar: Dresden – a crime – NO FORGIVING!

Ive not seen my children since 2014 but I love them very much and all who opposed me will fucking pay, Michael, my son, don’t believe what they say about Hitler and about Deutschland, ITS NOT TRUE, don’t never believe my boy and I love you all SIEG HEIL! Your father loves every one of you! Alex show them the footage of Americans machine gunning German farmers I put in this video, show Michael and the rest what America really is…

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Fyrdung “1945”

Svenska

Lemlästade kroppar i en pöl av blod
Ingen hann reagera
Kroppsdelar utspridda över vår fosterjord
Kvinnor och barn, civila
Ett brutet löfte, ett oförlåtligt svek
När ni lät bomberna falla
Dresden, Hamburg, Berlin
Utplåna alla

Ett rituellt mord på kvinnor och barn
Ett dåd som aldrig får glömmas
Ljusskygga krafter med en makt så total
Att de aldrig kommer att dömas
Men hur kan vi förlåta dessa vidriga dåd mot
Det tyska folkets själ
En ofattbar massaker
Det fanns inga skäl

1945 Tyskland står i brand
Riket är skändat, ett våldtaget land
1945 Tyskland står i brand
Svinen har fullbordat våldtäkten…
På ännu ett land

Brinnande barn skrikandes av smärta
Begravda under stenar och eld
Krossade drömmar, städer i ruiner
Civilisationen står i brand
Likt ett offerbål
Av gigantiska mått
I ett hav av lågor
Stod Tyskland förrått

1945 Tyskland står i brand
Riket är skändat, ett våldtaget land
1945 Tyskland står i brand
Svinen har fullbordat våldtäkten…
På ännu ett land

Tyska

Verstümmelten Leichen in einer Blutlache
Niemand hatte Zeit, zu reagieren
Körperteile verteilt über unsere eigenen Land
Frauen und Kinder, Zivilisten
Ein gebrochenes Versprechen, ein unverzeihlicher Verrat
Wenn man die Bomben fallen lassen
Dresden, Hamburg, Berlin
Auslöschen alle…

Ein Ritualmord an Frauen und Kindern
Eine Tat, die nie vergessen werden darf
Verbrecherisch Kräfte mit einer Leistung so vollständig
Dass sie nie verurteilt werden
Aber wie könnten wir diese schrecklichen Verbrechen verzeihen
Gegen die Seele des deutschen Volkes
Eine unvorstellbare Massaker
Es gab keinen Grund, alle

1945 Deutschland ist auf Feuer
Das Reich ist geschändet, vergewaltigte ein Land
1945 Deutschland ist auf Feuer
Die Schweine haben Vergewaltigung abgeschlossen…
In noch einem anderen Land

Brennende Kinder schreien vor Schmerzen
Begraben unter Steinen und Feuer
Gebrochene Träume, Städte in Schutt und Asche
Zivilisation ist auf Feuer
Wie ein Angebot Anteil von gigantischen Dimensionen
In einem Meer von Flammen Wurde Deutschland verraten

1945 Deutschland ist auf Feuer
Das Reich ist geschändet, vergewaltigte ein Land
1945 Deutschland ist auf Feuer
Die Schweine haben Vergewaltigung abgeschlossen…
In noch einem anderen Land

Engelsk

Disabled bodies in a pool of blood
Nobody had time to react
Body parts spread out over our home soil
Women and children, civilians…
A broken promise, an unforgivable treachery
When you let the bombs fall
Dresden, Hamburg, Berlin
Wiped at all…

A ritual murder of women and children
A crime that may never be forgotten
Dark forces with a power so total
That they will never be convicted
But how could we forgive these awful crimes
Against the soul of the German people
An incomprehensible massacre
There were no reasons at all

1945 Germany is set on fire
The country is desecrated, a raped Nation
1945 Germany is set on fire
The swines have completed the rape…
of yet another country

Burning children screaming in pain
Buried under rocks and fire
Crushed dreams, cities in ruins
The civilization set on fire
Like a giant offering stake
In a sea of flames stood Germany betrayed

1945 Germany is set on fire
The country is desecrated, a raped Nation
1945 Germany is set on fire
The swines have completed the rape…
Of yet another country

Always loyalty to the European People or the Germanic/Skandinavien people cause that what Europe refers too!

The Refounding will happen when those of Westpreußen, Ostpreußen, Schlesien, Pommern, Ost Brandenburg, Wartheland, Oberschlesien and the Sudetenland find that they can no longer pretend everything is not totally fucked and tolerating this bullshit is just an outright act of treason…

Fuck You! Mikey Alexander jr gave me this shovel! Hus dad should be free from captivity soon and I hope he doesnt change… HATE HATE HATE for the Government cause they are absolutely unexceptional Cowards and their very existence insults the Gods!

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New Website – Manifest Nationalist – Solution to Corporate Feudalism

https://manifestnationalist.wordpress.com/2016/03/05/solution-to-corporate-feudalism-manifest-nationalism/

Corporate Feudalism is Mammonismus, with its noble class of world communist lackey’s this destructive world view must cease to exist. The final solution to anti Western Civilization (which is anti European man and every other free thinking non parasitic man, regardless of race, religion or all other such devisive class contention tactics of the nobility and the traitors who serve them) is : “The Anti 60’s Revolution of morality.” The plague that threatens to engulf the prosperity and living standard of the European people and every other living being including plants and animals is among us and inside of our minds. The removal of the perverted philosophy – life lived only through decadent institutions of diseased world cultural destruction or wealth and happiness achieved only through unending servitude to the most un-exceptional and unworthy examples of parasitic patheticness who couldn’t lift an axe to save their lives – is the the only thing that exists to the Manifest Nationalist.

Forcing these rotten bastards to pick up that axe and face us like men or surrender unconditionally to us is what will be achieved through the “Anti 60’s Revolution.” The “Hour of Revenge” as the only philosophy of life must supplant the current “Industrialized Media juddaization of our minds.” This revenge which the Earth cries out to us to force to become our new reality is our only hope and dream. All we hold dear ceases to exist until the hour of revenge is made a reality. The punishing of all who abuse power is what we fight for alongside the removal and punishment of the false nobility of cowards. Never before have such lambs and unexceptional cowards possessing not one admirable trait been tolerated to such an extent as in this creator and engine of communization, those who put all communist dictators into power – the original Soviet, “The Federal” aka United States of America Inc. and home of “The Actors Guild.” At least we still have a court jester, Barry and also a president Janet Yellen… The first jewish woman to be president as far as I can tell, is she jewish? my instincts say Absolute!

Nobility is not to be tolerated until its true purpose is once again demonstrated by example, “To Serve.” Noble men were those who wanted nothing for themselves and selflessly served the higher ideal often to the death. Nobles didn’t have vast wealth and paedophile tendencies like today’s American Corporatist worshippers of World jewry… Nobles gave there all not for riches or status, the poverty and unending selflessness was their claim to Nobility, but rather for the man next to them and so on… Leonidas, Dienekes, Adolf Hitler, Rudolph Heß, the victims of illegal ex posto facto Nürnberg political murders, all the German dead of the war against Corporatism and its factions working in unison, Communism and Capitalism… The 8 million Ostdeutsche who Adennauer even demanded acknowledgement and even my own hero Ursula Haverbeck who did what no German has dared to do in the disembodied, illegitimate and illegal Bonn Government of the BRD that made us sick. Do I feel bad for the 6 something of mythical childlike beliefs? How could I? They perpetrated not suffered the greatest murder of all time (my words) “I feel bad for the 8 million Ostdeutsche who expelled from the East in 1945 with the total 16 million East Germans, vanished entirely from history.” Ursula Haverbeck who now is in prison for telling the truth… Heil euch Ihre gute Kamerad!

As some Asian goatfucker from Persia said to the great goatfucker Xerxes upon being told the Hellenes were busy competeing in the Olympic Games where the prize was not riches but honor. This un named worthless individual who like Xenophon (a great man and the true successor to Socrates) I refuse to name exclaimed laughing to purple balls himself “What kind of men have you brought us to fight, men who compete not for riches but for honor?” When one of the children of the black sun hears this, immediately he feels pride in being one of those who competes not for riches, that’s what I feel. Even purple balls himself was disgraced by this horribly cowardly asian goatfucker statement of utter un European origin. For an accurate and enjoyable historical version of the 300 do not watch the retarded jew hollywood movie based on a retarded comic book, get yourself the book “Gates of Fire” by Steven Pressfield which is as accurate as you can get from Herodotos own account.

The bond formed under eternal struggle is our heaven, eternity fighting as “only through struggle have I found rest” so clearly says: Genom Valhalls portar skall rida envar som i stupar i dag!

The greatest struggle that Western Civilization and the rest of the world has confronted to this day provides us with ideological rebirth through the physical destruction of the manipulators of our minds. A life giving source and belief system of religious proportions is – Manifest Nationalism and Wotanism (Odinism). These great idea’s will set an example of National Salvation and “Siegreicher Marsch.”

What else could reform the European people and all who choose to fight alongside us no matter race religion etc… other than the greatest threat to our continued existence? Ive long since discovered in my fellow Europeans horrible cowardice and degradation. I will never stop from making sure that all of that sort are horribly harrassed into redemption, but also to acknowledge that the drop of European world population in the 1930s approximately 35% to today’s less than 7% is not only reversed but acknowledged as that which it is EUROPEAN WHITE GENOCIDE. This is in fact the greatest mass Genocide ever heard of in the history of the human race and the great builders of all that is beautiful and worth saving in this world, the Great warriors of the Emerald Isle, shall not perish from history, however if they survive other than as the children of the black sun, than they have perished already… The only greater genocide of unimmagineable negative consequences to everyone on the planet was the combined war of the idiot jewish led world against the leaders and greatest of the Europeans – the Nordiska Deutsche peoples of Skandinaviska Germanic identity, and above all of one group who are the largest and longest refugee population on the planet for no cause at all other than being the greatest – Preußischland – Ostdeutsches Reiches!

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As asma akiwīstai Wārgs, Tenēi ni izpresta stan Deiwūtiskan!

 

Why is Corporate Feudalism so great a threat to our individual and collective interests? Corporate Feudalism destroys any and all prosperity subjugating it to capital when in fact we the people create capital to serve us. Have we been deceived so far from normality that we would choose to be the slaves of Capital, subjugating productive labor to money? Think about it and you will realize that in fact you have allowed this to drive your life rather than being in control or free in any sense of the word you are the most hopelessly enslaved! Here from my translation of Die brechung der Zinsknechtshaft – Gottfried Feder 1919

https://nationalconscience.wordpress.com/2013/07/06/the-manifest-refraction-of-interest-servitude-to-money/

The greed of money rule is the severe, all encompassing and rampant disease, from which our current world culture, indeed the whole of humanity, suffers. It is like a devastating plague, like a devouring poison that the peoples of the world have taken.

Under the greed of money rule means:

On the one hand, the international forces of finance capital, which towers over the right of self determination of nations, enthroned on state financial violence, the supra-national all powerful capital, the only golden international;

On the other hand, a state of mind which has seized the widest circles of the population, instilling the insatiable greed of acquisition, focusing all effort on the worldly directed outlook on life, having already led to a frightening sinking of all moral notions that will only persist.

Embodied and taken to the extreme this state of mind is driven within the international plutocracy.

The main source of strength of the greed of money rule is the effortless and endless flow of assets, which is created by the interest.

Out of the thoughtless and utterly immoral interest lending is born the golden international. From the greed of interest and usury of every kind, the moral and mental decay of society has led to the frightening emotional stagnation of the middle classes.

The utterly immoral interest lending is the diabolical invention of big lending capital, it makes possible the slow acting drone life only for the minority of all powerful money men at the expense of the creative people and the work force, it has led to deep irreconcilable contrasts, to the class hatred from which the civil war and fratricidal war is born.

A single cure which is the radical means to the recovery of the suffering of mankind.

The breaking of interest servitude to money.

The breaking of interest servitude to money represents the only possible and final liberation of creative work from the secretive and tremendously destructive financial powers.

The interruption of economic servitude is a restoration of the free and independent working class, the people’s redemption from the enslavement, from the magic spell, in which the soul was caught by the greed of money rule. He who wants to fight against finance capital, must break the enslavement of interest servitude.

Where does the interruption of interest enslavement start? With loan capital.

Why?

Because the loan capital is so powerful compared to all major industrial capital that the major financial powers can only be effectively combated by completely shutting off the interest enslavement of loan capital. 20:1 is the ratio of loan capital to fight major industrial capital. More than 12 billion in interest on loan capital must the German people apply each year in the form of direct and indirect taxes and increases in the cost of rent and food, while even during the boom years of the war, the total of all profits from German companies was only 1 billion.

Possibly exceeding all human calculation, is the avalanche-like growth of the lending capital by the eternal, endless and easy flow of goods from interest and compound interest.

What blessings now brings the breaking of interest servitude for the working people of Germany, for the working people of all countries of the earth?

The breaking of interest servitude gives us the ability to pursue the abolition of all direct and indirect taxes. Listen to it, people of all countries, of all states and continents, all the wealth flowing from direct and indirect sources of state revenue are flowing entirely into the pockets of big lending capital.

The income from state owned enterprises, upon being restructured and denied to international theft from the nation, are sufficient to fund all state functions necessary for upbringing, education, justice, administration and social welfare.

So long as all “true socialism” will not bring blessings to mankind, as the proceeds from the public service enterprises against the major lending capital remain tribute.

Gottfried Feder translated by Mike Strobach

Think of the utter enslavement we are under to Corporate feudal lords and let yourself imagine what it would be like if the slaves revolt… How to Revolt? Manifest Nationalism is the way forward, actual Nationalism, manifested – In the Flesh!
Mike Jārnsida Strobach –der Visionär von Preußischland

The Nazi Terrorist/The National Conscience/The Manifest Nationalist

 

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der Krieg beginnt

der Krieg beginnt by Blutzeugen – Heil euch ihr guten Kameraden! Wir siegen nur vereint!

Das Volk liegt am Boden, in unsichtbaren Ketten geknechtet. Ausgeblutet, unterdrückt und von aller Welt geächtet. Ein System gegründet auf einem Fundament aus Lügen und Verrat. Ihr einziges Ziel: Die Vernichtung unserer Art!

Gegen alles Deutsche macht man hier Politik. Man fürchtet ihn, den deutschen Geist, der uns einst führt zum Sieg. So wird seit ’45 schon ihr Racheplan verfolgt. Umerziehung, Überfremdung – der Genozid am deutschen Volk.

Doch wir wissen wo wir stehen, wir wissen wer wir sind. Wir kennen unseren Feind und der Stärkere gewinnt. Ja, wir wissen wo wir stehen, wir wissen wer wir sind! Wir kennen unseren Feind und der Krieg, der Krieg beginnt!

Sie dienen nur dem Einen und Seinen Allmachtsphantasien. Wie geprügelte Hunde rutschen sie winselnd vor ihm auf Knien. So kann er in den Machtzentralen der Welt schalten und walten. Lug und Trug sein Instrument um auch das letzte freie Volk zu spalten.

Doch wir wissen wo wir stehen, wir wissen wer wir sind. Wir kennen unseren Feind und der Stärkere gewinnt. Ja, wir wissen wo wir stehen, wissen wer wir sind! Wir kennen unseren Feind und der Krieg, der Krieg beginnt!

Alles was sie tun und sagen hat nur den einen Zweck. Die Durchsetzung der New World Order und ihrer One-World Politik. Eine geeinte Volksgemeinschaft ist dabei ihr größter Feind. Darum hetzen sie uns in einen Bruderkrieg, denn wir siegen nur vereint.

Wir siegen, wir siegen, wir siegen nur vereint! Der Krieg beginnt! Wir siegen, wir siegen, wir siegen nur vereint! Der Krieg beginnt! Wir siegen, wir siegen, wir siegen nur vereint! Der Krieg beginnt! Wir siegen, wir siegen, wir siegen nur vereint!
The people lying on the ground,
enslaved in invisible chains.
Bled, oppressed and ostracized by the whole world.
A system founded on a foundation of lies and betrayal.
Their only goal: the destruction of our way!

Against everything German, one makes here policy.
One fears him, the German spirit that once lead us to victory.
So your plan for revenge already followed since ‘ 45.
Reeducation, alienation – the genocide against the German people.

But we know where we are,
we know who we are.
We know our enemy and the strongest wins.
Yes, we know where we are,
we know who we are!
We know our enemy and the war, the war begins!

They serve only the one and his fantasies of omnipotence.
Like whipped dogs they slip whining in front of him on his knees.
So it can switch and manage in the power centers of the world.
Lies and deceit to be an instrument to split even the last free people.

But we know where we are,
we know who we are.
We know our enemy and the strongest wins.
Yes, we know where we stand,
to know who we are!
We know our enemy and the war, the war begins!

Everything you do and say has only one purpose.
Enforcementof the New World Order and its One World Policy.
A unified National Community is their biggest enemy.
So they rush us into a civil war, bec ause we win only together.

We win, we win, we win only together! The war begins!
We win, we win, we win only together! The war begins!
We win, we win, we win only together! The war begins!
We win, we win, we win only together!

 

ZENSIERT ADLER WIDERAUFSTIEG ORIGINALNAZITERRORISM1420

Kaczmeirczak, Erwin Kern and Herman Fischer are surely wishing you a bright future from Valhalla!

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Blutzeugen Breslau – Die Deutsche Kampf für die Freiheit, die dann in der Festung aus Breslau war

The song Die Männer und Frauen vom letzten Gefecht written by Frank Rennicke and rewritten and performed for Modern Nationalism by Blutzeugen as “Breslau” refers to the city of Niederschlesien to which we Volksgenoßen are not allowed to return. Documented atrocity photos that are real and not invented like the jewish holyco$t in Nemmersdorf Ostpreußen were added to the beginning including the crucified Deutsche Frau by me, Mike Strobach. If you dont like it come to my house! Werden Du überleben der Krieg die kommen ohne tatsächlich kämpfen? Nein!

Breslau

Sie kämpften in bitterer Verzweiflung
Verteidigten Breslaus Ruinen
In Wohnstuben hämmerten schwere MG
Im Vorgarten lauerten Mienen
Im Keller hielten wohl tapfer sie aus
Das Haus über ihnen in Flammen
In Qualm und in Hitze am Hindenburg-Platz
Da hielten sie eisern zusammen

Kehrreim:
Das war’n die Männer und Frauen vom letzten Gefecht
Damals in der Festung Breslau
Hielten sie tapfer im Osten sie stand
Das letzte Bollwerk im deutschen Gau
Vergeßt nie das Blut und den Tränenstrom
Die Nöte trotz mutiger Taten
Gedenket still und in Würde
Der Breslauer Festungssoldaten
Damals in Breslau!

Im stickigen Bunker am Striegauer Platz
Am Elbing, dem Kloster der Brüder
Vereiterten Wunden und quälte der Schmerz
Wer sah Frau und Kinder wohl wieder?
Die Knochen zerschossen,das Anglitz entstellt
So welzten sie sich im Fieber
Erblindet oder mit Splittern beleibt
Der Tod holte viele hinüber

Kehrreim:
Das war’n die Männer und Frauen vom letzten Gefecht
Damals in der Festung Breslau
Hielten sie tapfer im Osten sie stand
Das letzte Bollwerk im deutschen Gau
Vergeßt nie das Blut und den Tränenstrom
Die Nöte trotz mutiger Taten
Gedenket still und in Würde
Der Breslauer Festungssoldaten
Damals in Breslau!

Es standen die Landser und Pimfe sogar
Gewiß auf verlorenem Posten
Doch trotzten sie bis zum letzten Gefecht
Der roten Flut aus dem Osten
In Treue zu ihrem gegebenen Wort
Im Glaube zu Gott oder Winde
Mit wenig Hoffnung dem Tod zu entgehen
Doch hielten sie aus bis zum Ende

Kehrreim:
Das war’n die Männer und Frauen vom letzten Gefecht
Damals in der Festung Breslau
Hielten sie tapfer im Osten sie stand
Das letzte Bollwerk im deutschen Gau
Vergeßt nie das Blut und den Tränenstrom
Die Nöte trotz mutiger Taten
Gedenket still und in Würde
Der Breslauer Festungssoldaten
Damals in Breslau!

Das Wort ihrer Führer, es war ihr Befehl
Die Heimat zu schützen vor’m Feind
Sie geben ihr Letztes, als alles zerbarst
Im Kampf und im Sterben vereint
Wer denkt noch an unsere Väter
dort Sie opferten Leben und Glück
Kein Grabmal erinnert an diese Zeit
Kein Weg führt zur Heimat zurück

Kehrreim:
Das war’n die Männer und Frauen vom letzten Gefecht
Damals in der Festung Breslau
Hielten sie tapfer im Osten sie stand
Das letzte Bollwerk im deutschen Gau
Vergeßt nie das Blut und den Tränenstrom
Die Nöte trotz mutiger Taten
Gedenket still und in Würde
Der Breslauer Festungssoldaten
Damals in Breslau!

They fought in bitter despair
Defended Breslau’s Ruins
In living rooms hammered heavy MG
In the front garden lurked mines
In the basement surely bravely endured
The house above them in flames
In smoke and heat in the Hindenburg Square
Although they held adamantly together

Refrain:
This war’n the men and women from the last stand
At that time in the Fortress Breslau
As they braved the east it was
The last stronghold of the German Gau
Never forget the blood and flowing tears
The hardships despite courageous deeds
Remember quietly and with dignity
The Breslau fortress soldiers
Back in Breslau!!

In a stuffy bunker on Striegauer street
At Elbing, the monastery of the Brothers
Ulcerated with wounds and tormented by pain
Anyone who saw his wife and children alive again?
Shot to pieces their bones disfigured the Anglitz
They were bruised and sick with fever
Blind or obese with splinters
Death took many over

Refrain:
This war’n the men and women from the last stand
At that time in the Fortress Breslau
As they braved the east it was
The last stronghold of the German Gau
Never forget the blood and flowing tears
The hardships despite courageous deeds
Remember quietly and with dignity
The Breslau fortress soldiers
Back in Breslau!!

The ordinary soldiers and even young boys stood
Certainly on their last post
But They resisted up to The Last Fight
The red high tide from the East
In fidelity to their given word
In faith to Gods or Winds
With little hope to escape death
But they held out until the end

Refrain:
This war’n the men and women from the last stand
At that time in the Fortress Breslau
As they braved the east it was
The last stronghold of the German Gau
Never forget the blood and flowing tears
The hardships despite courageous deeds
Remember quietly and with dignity
The Breslau fortress soldiers
Back in Breslau!!

The word of their leaders, it was the command
To protect the homeland from the enemy
They gave their last when everything burst
United in struggle and in death
Who still thinks of our fathers
There you sacrificed life and happiness
No tomb reminiscent of this time
Their is no way to ever return home (East German expellee’s)

Refrain:
This war’n the men and women from the last stand
At that time in the Fortress Breslau
As they braved the east it was
The last stronghold of the German Gau
Never forget the blood and flowing tears
The hardships despite courageous deeds
Remember quietly and with dignity
The Breslau fortress soldiers
Back in Breslau!!

Words by Frank Rennicke Music by Blutzeugen für Nationalismus! Du bist nichts ohne Dein Volk und Deine Sippe!

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The Nemmorsdorf Documented Soviet Atrocities by jewish Kommissar’s from America testimony, by Joachim Reisch

Prussia: An eyewitness remembers the massacre of Nemmersdorf
A stork as a memorial
Joachim Reisch

How often have I pushed on the French channel coast guard and looked over to Dover, where the enemy should be. I felt no hatred and no feeling of revenge. Why should they? No one had done anything to me. This setting should be changed only later, when love companions or even family members perished in the hail of bullets or bombs.

In 1939 fell at the beginning of the Polish campaign, my brother, in 1944 hit a shrapnel my lads fatal. That same year, fell in combat my still very young detector beside me in the trenches. Newly we had together eaten a can of beef, when suddenly an indescribable artillery barrage and fighter-bomber attacks began, the earth trembled. My young comrade had never experienced something because he also met already the fatal bullet of an American sniper from the nearby forest. He sank down beside me. The Americans came to us like the hares. It slammed into the immediate vicinity. I jumped out and was also given a shot thigh. My MG squad came up and carried me under cover quickly, away from the approaching Sherman tank. That same night we were treated and loaded wounded and taken to a hospital after Wildbad. Almost all battery we lost.

In hospital I had plenty of time to think about everything. I thought of my East Prussian homeland, which was threatened by the Russian front as we neared the end. But I also thought that some of my ancestors were brought to Russia to do service to the Tsar; They saw themselves as Russians and loved Russia.

End of September 1944, there were growing News from the approach of the Red Army. Without further ado, I asked the senior medical officer to dismiss me for outpatient treatment in my East Prussian homeland. On October 18, 1944, I boarded the train in the direction of Berlin and arrived in a roundabout way in Gumbinnen the morning of the next day. A drive to Eydtkau was not possible because of the front area. The bookseller in the King’s Road just swept along the broken glass of the nocturnal Russian bombing and made a pessimistic impression. I hobbled the old national road 132 kilometers far to hussars mountain towards Goldap. When I opened the front door of our manor house, I saw my parents on the stairs, and they were not at all surprised that I was suddenly in front of them. As if they had known it, my father waved the filled champagne glass and said: “My son, well, we knew you were coming, because it is the last sip in Perkallen in a few hours, the Russians are here.”

He was right. As the commander of a battalion in the country protecting Goldap he had shortly Holiday regulating the trek and had immediately gone again. He put to me just quickly a concern for my mother and the trek to the heart. In the evening the cannon increased towards Großwaltersdorf. The maid reported trek and German military vehicles overnight. Pausenlos was now the house staff, advancing our dear old housekeeper, busy, coffee and tea to cook and to lubricate bread.

Outside stood the already packed trek vehicles in the Park Avenue, since at any time to be reckoned with the evacuation. Even in the early morning hours of October 20 my mother’s Ortsgruppenleiter had made serious allegations and threatened with hanging my father. The herd of cows with Friesian hundred of them was drawn the day before our very able Swiss. Where, no one knew, and we should never hear from him.

Overnight it had been raining non-stop and in the morning there was a thick fog. When the fog began to disintegrate, the events accelerated. Russian attack aircraft of type IL 2 dropped bombs and fired with onboard weapons on our farms. A mare was killed right in front of my mother’s feet. That was then, however, the signal to start. Exactly 30 years ago, namely on 20 October 1914 had to flee before the invasion of the Russians my uncle Conrad Reisch as the then owner of Perkallen (Hussars mountain). At that time the village had remained unmolested. This time it was different. A whole convoy of ten long wagon, two rubber-tired car and a coupe with 133 people – our workers’ families, French and Belgian prisoners of war, domestic staff – drawn from some fifty horses to pounding heart sat a completely uncertain future in mind in motion. The Red Army was at all the villagers as a bogeyman in the neck. At farewell tears hardly a thought. Only my youngest brother Winfried, then still a student, showed his pain and thus forgot everything.

I should procure prisoners for the removal of our about 300 horses from Gumbinnen. In a military vehicle of the armored infantry we reached Gumbinnen and were forwarded to Trakehnen. But Russian tanks drove straight from the opposite side in the village. Miraculously we arrived not in there path. My driver had reacted very quickly, because several seconds we stood facing each other unrecognized. Already he turned and disappeared behind the next wall.

Beaming headed the autumn over the almost flat ground, where once held the famous flat race and Hunting of the State Stud Trakehnen. The various villages were in flames, and vertical smoke licked high as potato fire. So we drove back quickly. At home arrived, I took off my driver and drove straight on, to look for his unit. I was alone, there was dead silence. The calm before the storm.

I rushed into the house, up the stairs, opened his drawer and took out of the gun cabinet weapons and ammunition. In the music room was still standing on the wing leaning, my mother, what I then did in the Opel in the park, I parked there wisely and whose keys I had taken the cello. For already was a German soldier turned and tried to open the car, then was startled but, unexpectedly stood beside him the owner.

To this day I do not know how I happened too constantly top up our trek in the right direction Gertenau-Plicken. I just turned on the national route 132, when I saw disappear behind our Remontestall a troop of Hitler Youth with bazookas, led by a storm trooper. I was still thinking: What to send outrage, children in the war. I literally I was steaming, because the fuel was probably intended for tractors, anyway cooked after a short time, the gasoline engine, and I had to drive standing, since the windscreen constantly misted. An animal was me yelling into the left door of the car, but lightly departed. Finally behind the estate Plicken I had the trek found at the top of my mother on the hunting car, high up on the box, beside her the daughter of our Marienthaler chamberlain. Undaunted and exemplary they steered the team through thick and thin. Even Soviet fighters dodged sent and knew not how to hold the column.

In the late evening hours we arrived at Nemmersdorf where our people wanted to put quite fatigued before Angerapp Bridge in a barn to rest. There flashed through my head: Never stay with the river in the back – that was the guiding principle of our tactics instructor. It was very hard, all the back to drive to proceed. Joyful faces I did not see, of course, then reaped later but great thanks. Because that would be our salvation. So we escaped the infamous massacre Nemmersdorf from which we should learn later. My father had in fact observed the breakthrough of Soviet tanks in Großwaltersdorf and now sought the trek. In the early morning hours of October 21, he realized in thick fog the neighing of our mare Tilly and found ourselves in a barn a few kilometers away. He reported that a Soviet tank top would be penetrated as far as Nemmersdorf and would have caused a terrible bloodbath. Through a German counter-attack, the front would again adjusted and pushed back the Soviets behind the Romintefluß. Hussars mountain had to be free so again.

Immediately we started at 11 clock with his military vehicle on the way. The Angerapp bridge was blown up, and between the bridge parts floated a Soviet T-34 tanks. In the surrounding fields rows were dead, children as old men, girls and women raped and mutilated beyond recognition. Among them were numerous refugees trek and even French prisoners of war. They told us of the crucified women to barn doors and a low rolled trek. Both we did not see. On our terrain along the national route 132 was all Soviet military equipment: trucks, tanks and guns fired. The dead were not taken away. At an anti-tank gun of the gunner cowered with tattered face. Despite the previously seen abominations especially my father felt sorry for the mother of that soldier away from home.

Our house was intact, nurmehr occupied by the crew of a tank unit. The keys of the piano had ripped out one, and in all the rooms smelled of chloroform, probably by the associations wounded. Of the animals was only to see a flock of geese. My father took from left standing freight cars on our station packed Prizes for our horse breeding, of which still an amber box in the famous Verden horse museum can be seen today.

By enemy fire, we have now but forced to retreat. In Marienthal our artillery fired a volley after another Soviet deployments in Großwaltersdorf. Accompanied by the infamous Stalinorgel we disappeared in the Kallner mountains.

But let me to this very day say that seeing my seeing this bestiality has never left me to rest. I could not think that people would be capable of such deeds. It was only later I learned from a spirited Russian commander of an armored car, who took the wife of the local Gendarmes of Nemmersdorf with her two daughters and her down to a safe place.

Incomprehensible what atrocities these bestial people unchecked might have triggered. It had to be preceded by a terrible event. Perhaps the unexpected explosion of Angerapp Bridge in the middle tanks crossing. Who knows? For no one escaped alive this inferno. Blame but certainly contributed propaganda points here and there. The terrible effect of the Articles of Ilya Ehrenburg with their invitation to plunder, murder and manslaughter against Germans in particular, the late Russian writer Lev Kopelew in his book “To Be Preserved Forever” describes who had turned against acts of violence against Germans what he years had to suffer in prison camps. Undoubtedly also attracted Goebbels’ Propaganda Ministry all the stops. Today is relentlessly settled with the past. This is certainly good, as long as it remains in the truth. But where is the truth for over half a century?

After fifty years of denying the atrocity of Nemmersdorf or to doubt and even blame us imputable Germans simply appear grotesque. Similar to the “torch men command” Stalin from November 17, 1941 expected the new attempt of Königsberg Kaliningrad collective of 1989, after which the entire massacre Nemmersdorf on German soldiers, dressed in Soviet uniforms, is pushed (for example fish, Nemmersdorf – October 1944 Edition Ost 1997; JF) reported.

In early January 1945, I had the opportunity to see again our farm. Everything was smashed. In front of our house, a graveyard with five crosses had been erected there Fallen. Only in the nineties it was the policies of Gorbachev again possible to seek northern East Prussia. Of all the buildings are masonry was most of it left. Only the baroque gate with the stork’s nest was in ruins and memorial to war and corruption.

Nemmersdorf: New aspects of a crime
One of the dark chapter
by Thorsten Hinz

The East Prussian Nemmersdorf (county Gumbinnen) appears in any reasonably objective historiography of the late phase of World War II, also outside Germany. On 21 / 22nd October 1944 Nemmersdorf was occupied one of the first German cities by the Red Army. One day later, the Wehrmacht struck back again and found victims of a massacre ny the Red Army, especially women and children, in front. “Nemmersdorf” became a beacon of flight and the misdeeds of the Red Army of the East German population.

The US international lawyer Alfred de Zayas M. Nemmersdorf called “one of the best documented examples of Russian atrocities in World War II”. The Italian historian Marco P. Chiodo directs his book “You’ll curse the hour …” on “death and expulsion of the Germans in the east” a (1987, dt. 1990 Herbig Verlag) with a description of Nemmersdorfer abomination. The sources are constant since the forties and fifties. Especially referring to the statements coming from Königsberg Volkssturm Karl Potrok, the “The expulsion of the German population from the territories east of the Oder and Neisse” the Federal Expellees Ministry stated 72 deaths in the documentation. Six women were crucified naked (four on a handcart, two at a barn). A blind old woman was cut with an ax or a spade skull, all female victims were raped. The protocol Potreks (including the Chief of Staff of the 4th Army in East Prussia, Major General Dethleffsen) and correspondent reports the Norwegian newspaper Fritt Folk are statements of villagers, soldiers, officers found of 6 and the Geneva Courier de Genève 11, 1944 from 7 to page , “Nemmersdorf” is in historiography a fixed size.

Therefore, it can be expected that the newly published book “Nemmersdorf October 1944 – What really happened in East Prussia” (Edition east, Berlin 1997, 14,90 DM) will excite the doctoral hobby historian Bernhard fish great attention as a total liar. A native of East Prussia (born in 1926) has a new source studied, site visits conducted interviews with witnesses. A personal concern arises because he looking for supplies by chance was in Nemmersdorf as a soldier on 25 October 1944 and his impressions were different from the images of the newsreel. He has also sought Russian combat logs. Fish presentation reads like a detective story and contains some deviations from the previous Nemmersdorf reports.

Fish divides the input obstruction trial of his research by a “functionary” of the homeland with East Prussia. Not all of the small circle of Nemmersdorfer local witnesses – some of whom were still alive – were interviewed. In district archives Gumbinnen also was still an evaluated report. In addition, a source criticism was previously omitted. Some reports were forgeries or were based in reality on hearsay because the witness had never been proven in Nemmersdorf or already fled earlier. As strange it classifies that so far no one took the trouble had undergone, to identify the bodies in the photo material from October 1944.

Among foreign newspaper articles, so fish, could not have stood up to eyewitness accounts. This press institutions had at least been close to the Nazis in the rest. As fish calculated that correspondents had earlier, may be a week, after the massacre site. But at this time they could not – as shown – have found those murdered in the apartments. Also the devastation in Nemmersdorfer houses (as a complaint by the East Prussian Court of Appeal President documented) is done by German soldiers billeted…

Frontal attracts by fish to the eyewitness account of Karl Potrek leave no doubt. This had given the bodies were initially buried and exhumed after arrival of a commission of inquiry of the Armed Forces. But the contrary, the sight of corpses photographed. The crucified women were not even mentioned in the Volkischer Beobachter. The barn at the entrance to the gates of two (of six) naked women were nailed did in fact, although it was not given. The photos of all the bodies also were clothed. Even from a closed trek that could be rolled over in Nemmersdorf by the Russians, no other witness had spoken. That the murdered old woman skull was split, this new cruelty stage emerged only in Potreks Report 1953. On the other hand Potreks report tells of place and personal knowledge that he could not have as an outsider. Potrek, as fish boils unreasonable, has his memories with already present reports and articles from the Volkischer Beobachter, which generally of “puncture characteristics on both palms” an old man was talking (but at a different location), mixed. Even the alleged identification of the dead as Nemmersdorfer by a villager had not given it.

In addition, autopsies had been carried out, so that you could not find in any event that the dead had been killed during any fighting. For guaranteed fish holds in Nemmersdorf two dozen victims, of which most had been unequivocally massacred by neck and headshots. The Goebbels press had the dead and abominations of several East Prussian places under “Nemmersdorf” summed to increase the propaganda effect.

To this it was gone in the fall of 1944. As fish analyzed by filing the Reich Security Main Office and the Propaganda Ministry, had in 1944 ruled a capitulation ready mood in the German population. The Nemmersdorf reports should highlight the need for a struggle to the death.

In Russia military reportedly have expressed surprise that the German soldiers relate instead the prepared defensive positions, their own artillery had destroyed in a quite yet hopeless situation, whereby the breakthrough after Nemmersdorf quickened. Here fish insinuated at least that the intention may have been… Not only this passage could trigger lively discussions.

The book presents by no means a “revision” of the Nemmersdorf-crime, but concrete it may seem it is not at all, and a discussion could be an example of sovereign dealing with its own history. It may seem surprising that of all Ralph Giordano makes the correct historical relations in a postscript: “Nemmersdorf” is just a synonym for “countless events” this was the invasion of the Red Army in the east, the count “to the darkest chapters in the history of war of humanity” , And: The crimes against Germans deserved considering chronology and causality as much publicity as that of Germans. His word in God’s ear!

Fish is a liar obviously… or perhaps this is acceptable to crucify a young woman… I don’t fucking think so, why not just go ahead and crucify everyone involved in the continued cover up of this horrible crime and all the others like it during THE WORST GENERATIONS’ world war for jews 2!

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NEMMERSDORF KRIEGSVERBRECHEN!

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60 Years – multiculturalism – so great it has to be forced!

60 Jahre by unter der Schwarze Sonne

 

60 years multiculturalism, 60 years multicolored. The favorite word of the FRG: an immigrant background. You call it parallel society, where some of us live, yet it is in their own country German free zones.

60 years old and it will not take long, no more 60 until the fall.

Parties are banned, just the same as those always there. Every few years on the choice between the plague and cholera. The betrayal is confident and after the election noted each: Everything is as it has always been new is only the traitors.

60 years multiculturalism. 60 years deception of the people. 60 years for asylum for all. 60 years lies and deceit.

60 years old and it will not take long, no more 60 until the fall.

60 years multiculturalism, 60 years multicolored. The favorite word of the FRG: an immigrant background. You call it parallel society, where some of us live, yet it is in their own country German free zones.

Parties are banned, just the same as those always there. Every few years on the choice between the plague and cholera. The betrayal is confident and after the election noted each: Everything is as it has always been new is only the traitors.

60 Jahre Multikulti, 60 Jahre kunterbunt. Das Lieblingswort der BRD: Migrationshintergrund. Ihr nennt es Parallelgesellschaft, wo manche von uns wohnen, doch es sind im eigenen Lande deutschfreie Zonen.

60 Jahre und es dauert nicht mehr lang, keine weiteren 60 bis zum Untergang.

Parteien werden verboten, nur dieselben sind immer da. Alle paar Jahre auf zur Wahl zwischen Pest und Cholera. Der Verrat der ist uns sicher und nach der Wahl merkt jeder: Alles ist wie’s immer war, neu ist nur der Verräter.

60 Jahre Multikulti. 60 Jahre Volksbetrug. 60 Jahre Asyl für alle. 60 Jahre Lug und Trug.

60 Jahre und es dauert nicht mehr lang, keine weiteren 60 bis zum Untergang.

60 Jahre Multikulti, 60 Jahre kunterbunt. Das Lieblingswort der BRD: Migrationshintergrund. Ihr nennt es Parallelgesellschaft, wo manche von uns wohnen, doch es sind im eigenen Lande deutschfreie Zonen.

Parteien werden verboten, nur dieselben sind immer da. Alle paar Jahre auf zur Wahl zwischen Pest und Cholera. Der Verrat der ist uns sicher und nach der Wahl merkt jeder: Alles ist wie’s immer war, neu ist nur der Verräter.

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