Jez Turner ~Britain: Shylock To Sovereignty: A Nation Once Again.

November 29th, 2015

Awake Goy

“This happy breed of men. This little world. This precious stone set in the silver sea which serves it in the office of a wall, or as a moat defensive to a house, against the envy of less happier lands. This Blessed Plot. This Earth. This Realm. This England.” ~William Shakespeare.

ONLY TWO YEARS AGO ALL SEEMED LOST. BUT MOTHER TIME COMES EVEN AS THE SEASONS TO VANQUISH THE FULLY GROWN PLANTS OF TREACHERY AND OCCUPATION, AND SHE DOES SO WITH THE FORCE OF HER AUTUMN WINDS AND ICE AND STORMS OF HISTORIC CHANGE.
STONEHENGE
SPRING WILL COME WHEN ALL THE OLD WEEDS WILL HAVE DIED OFF OR BEEN UPROOTED. THE LIGHT OF TRUTH AND ANCESTRAL WISDOM AS ANCIENT LAMPS WILL SHINE AS A BRIGHT LIGHT ABOVE OUR PEOPLE. THE SWORD WILL HAVE BEEN ONCE MORE DRAWN FROM THE STONE BY THE BRAVE SONS OF ARTUR, RIPPED BLOODY FROM RAGGED ROCKS AMID THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT. BRAVE WARRIORS WILL HAVE WIELDED THOSE IMPLIMENTS BY WHICH THE VAMPIRES OF DEGENERATE DREAD WHO RULE OUR SOULS WILL HAVE BEEN BANISHED TO WHENCE THEY CAME. ENGLAND, SCOTLAND, WALES AND IRELAND WILL ONCE AGAIN DIAMOND THE OCEAN AS CENTERS OF THAT SCEPTERED CROWN OF OUR ISLANDS, ISLANDS IN THAT EVER SHINING SEA IN WHICH THEY WERE SET BY GOD AND NATURE. ISLANDS OF THE INDIGENOUS PEOPLE OF BRITAIN ALONE.
ENGLISH VILLAGE ENGLAND SLEEP NOT OUR ANCESTORS IN DREAD, FOR ALL FOR WHICH YOU GAVE YOUR LIVES AND FASHIONED FOR OUR FUTURE IN YOUR TIMES WILL ONCE MORE LIVE IN OURS. WE WILL NOT SURRENDER OR GIVE AWAY ONE SINGLE PEBBLE OR BLADE OF GRASS, NOR GIFT TO OCCUPIERS ONE SPECK OF NATIVE DUST.