Because nothing disgusts me more than seeing beautiful Asian girls having sex with dull and boring Asian guys. It’s a disgrace beyond pale. It saddens me every time to see yet another Oriental beauty being wasted on some loser chink.

But let us not wallow in the valley of despair, I say to you today, meine Kameraden …

Even though we still face so much difficulty, we have to bend ourselves backward to bear the oppression for our ideal, we have to … euch jeden unhaften Zwang beugen!

But at least I can still dream. It is a dream that has been deeply rooted inside my conscience on the first day I saw my Asian mother being impregnated by a white man.

I dream that one day this great nation will be awakened from the dogmatic slumber of equality and justice for all.

I dream that one day the great nation’s founding people will once again rise up and rebel against the the distorted meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.”

I dream that one day the word “men” will restore its original meaning, “Caucasian men of European descent”.

I dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of white masters will be able to once again breed the daughters of East Asian slaves at the tabernacle of white-cock worship.

I dream that one day every state of America will be proud to be sweltering with the heat of injustice and oppression against non-humans, and will once again be transformed into an oasis for slavery.

No human rights for non-humans!

I dream: Die große Zeit ist jetzt angebrochen!

I dream that only white men and East Asian women will be allowed to live in this great nation of ours, and thereafter every Asian men shall be castrated and all other animals will be sent to Mars. And every valley shall be exalted, and every hill and mountain shall be made low, and the glory of the White God shall be revealed and Asian vagina and white cock shall be united as one.

And if America is to be a great nation, this must become true.

So let slavery ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire. Let slavery ring from the mighty mountains of New York. Let slavery ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania. Let slavery ring from the snow-capped Rockies of Colorado. Let slavery ring from the curvaceous slopes of California.

But not only that: Let slavery ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia. Let slavery ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee. Let slavery ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi. From every mountainside, let slavery ring.

And when this happens, and when we allow slavery ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day of the final judgment when the White God shall return and slay the beast of Anti-White!

Slavery at last! Slavery at last!

Praise White God!

Slavery at last!