Imagine being a middle class man near the end of the Roman Empire. You were born in a family with a patron god, and you devoted your heart and soul to him or her. You had a wife and raised children to become inheritors of the earth, the glory of your ancestors. Lighting incense to the divine light of your past, you could only say "Hail!"
And in a sweep, in a second, it's gone. Everything you've ever believed in, the culture you once heard of, is gone. You know your king has made a new God, a deity you've heard lurks in secret communities with mysterious rites - supposedly they eat the Flesh and Blood of this God in dark caves - and at first you thought it was nothing new. After all, emperors in the past tried new gods like Sol Invictus. But a certain point comes where you realize this is something new, the gods you worshipped become censored, corruption becomes rampant, and eventually, you know that Rome is disappearing before your very eyes like ash in the wind.
Despite the pain, the suffering, and the anguish of that realization, you continued on, and you die. Not knowing what the future will bring.
Yet Rome still survived. The Middle Ages and the Renaissance kept Plato and Aristotle alive, the Gothic revival saw the Roman artistic spirit burst forth in light, and all of this culminated in the glory of the Renaissance.
Gentlemen, I fear that we are at a new "end", except this end will erase our identity as a people. Indeed, people arise and disappear.
I hope that the glory of Holy Rome will arise once more, before the Near Eastern parasites erase us forever. But we need prayers, strength, inner resolve, and brotherhood amongst each other.
May the enemies of Holy Rome, of Sol Invictus, indeed of the Catholic / non-Slavic Orthodox peoples rot in the ground, with their blood crying out to their father Moloch in their cowardice, may rats consume their flesh, and may they face unending firey spiritual death
Ave Imperium Romae
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ojtigju1UcY
And in a sweep, in a second, it's gone. Everything you've ever believed in, the culture you once heard of, is gone. You know your king has made a new God, a deity you've heard lurks in secret communities with mysterious rites - supposedly they eat the Flesh and Blood of this God in dark caves - and at first you thought it was nothing new. After all, emperors in the past tried new gods like Sol Invictus. But a certain point comes where you realize this is something new, the gods you worshipped become censored, corruption becomes rampant, and eventually, you know that Rome is disappearing before your very eyes like ash in the wind.
Despite the pain, the suffering, and the anguish of that realization, you continued on, and you die. Not knowing what the future will bring.
Yet Rome still survived. The Middle Ages and the Renaissance kept Plato and Aristotle alive, the Gothic revival saw the Roman artistic spirit burst forth in light, and all of this culminated in the glory of the Renaissance.
Gentlemen, I fear that we are at a new "end", except this end will erase our identity as a people. Indeed, people arise and disappear.
I hope that the glory of Holy Rome will arise once more, before the Near Eastern parasites erase us forever. But we need prayers, strength, inner resolve, and brotherhood amongst each other.
May the enemies of Holy Rome, of Sol Invictus, indeed of the Catholic / non-Slavic Orthodox peoples rot in the ground, with their blood crying out to their father Moloch in their cowardice, may rats consume their flesh, and may they face unending firey spiritual death
Ave Imperium Romae
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ojtigju1UcY
