Europe feels specially heavy these days. There’s a sense of gloominess in the air…
A wonderful continent that’s being attacked from within, a sense of a dying breed, a sad melancholy at the thought of what we were and what we are becoming…
Europe is losing it’s soul, its identity, its unique heritage. We have been psychologically abused to feel bad about who we are, to feel guilty about our history, ashamed of our culture and afraid to defend it.
They wanted to create a homogenous and compliant population out of the most culturally diverse continent, by blending, destroying, shaming and financially ruining us.
Proud people made to bow down to wokeness, to green madness, to fake virtue, to guilt and humiliation.
Centuries old family businesses destroyed, agriculture under attack, art and culture infiltrated by liberal depravity, history erased, traditions dying and a sense of overall decline.
I refuse to accept the demise of our family of cultures, I will continue to defend our heritage, our traditions, our national personalities and the richness of our collective history.
Let’s make sure we remain true to what makes each of our nations special, let’s hold on to our intrinsic differences and our defined personalities, before we become a blur, a mass, a herd of NPCs with no spark, no character and no direction, except for the dark road to the slaughter house of homogenised, digital globalism.
Let’s be unapologetically who we are. Unafraid, unashamed, unequivocally and quientessentially rooted in each of our nation’s spirit, before we forget what it was.
Let’s resurrect our European nations before we become another casualty of the New World Order.
