https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uA3jiXpPDB8

Friday, December 6, 2013

The Sons of Martha

They do not preach that God will rouse them a little before the nuts work loose,

They do not teach that his pity allows them to drop their job when they dam'-well choose,

As in the thronged and lighted ways, so in the dark and the desert they stand,

wary and watchful all their days that their brethren's days may be long in the land.

Rudyard Kipling

Nelson Mandela

Hard to be a Saint and a spiritual King but By God Nelson Mandela did it.


The world will have the rest of all kinds of flashy words but it neglects the real why he was so great. Jesus in his life.

More proof of Obabna's lies

If Obluber was smart he would just shut up....Either no one is listening or no one cares, and no one is going to listen to his of shore blithering....Take for instance his illegal uncle.



One more time; Oslama bama's Odummacare stuff is not going to work! They do not want it to work.  THE WORLDS BIGGEST SCAM IN HISTORY!

Thursday, December 5, 2013

Reality is a hard kick in the ass

All them kids who were helped get O-bumb ass in office now are thinking better of it....O-dumb-sh--head will not be recovering his rep this time. Those kids are at the young tender age of not being able to forgive betrayal....The Democrats are all screwed....

Wednesday, December 4, 2013

The Warrior Song (airforce version)

Lyrics: I post this in spilt blood red.


The Eagle, grown beyond the wildest dreams of men, it's known,
was first to reach the heavens, above all the world below.

By steel and wood, by sweat and blood, on wings of woven cloth,
he slipped the surly bonds of earth to touch the face of God.

But knowing times of trouble, and the devils they may bring,
are only thwarted by the will to fight, he raised his mighty wings.

Prepared for, thus guarding peace; for liberty, his love,
he shall deliver unto evil: death,...... dealt swiftly from above.

I am the wings of a killing machine, '47 born and my razor teeth rip down through the wind and the ground beneath to where the wicked wail and the devil creeps.

I've broken the backs of the enemy, flown to the edge of space, and the legend known to the dead I've made: I am made of stone, so let the hammers break, and the sickles fold.
Forged in the fires of the second world war, I've been to hell, and I'm back for more, so cap the gas and push back the door, turn fuel to fire, let the monster roar. I'll bleed any enemy, ground or sky, when the trigger breaks, the bullet flies...aim with the hand, shoot with the mind, kill with a heart like arctic ice.

I am the Eagle, I am fighting on,
I am a warrior and this is my song.

Deep in the belly of a bird of prey, I'll cross half the world in a half a day, born to fly in skies red as rage, and I lit the fire of the Atomic Age.

Death in flight when the Eagle screams, and the boom shakes down from the edge of my wings; if death don't bring you fear, then death is coming off my leash.
Come to the nightmare, come to me, to the edge of the black where the 'nether be to the wolves of the wind with a bloody shriek, come snap the chain,
cry "wake the beast!"

There, in the burned and blackened ash, another enemy, dead, in the fire's breath. Smoke in the open wind won't last, the shadow of death is the one I cast.

I am the Eagle, I am fighting on,
I am a warrior and this is my song.
I am the fire raining down from above,
I am a warrior and this is my song.

"If I see the enemy amassing their planes for an attack, then I'm gonna knock the shit out of them before they take off from the ground..." - Curtis LeMay

"that's the nature of war...if you kill enough of them, they'll stop fighting." - Curtis LeMay

Now I live lean and I mean to inflict the grief, and the least of me's still outta your reach, the killin' machine's revvin' up to speed and the devil won't dare show face to me.

Here, in the air, where the lead won't lie, and the graves I'll dig are a mile wide, feel no fear, know my pride: for God and country I'll end your life.
I am the Eagle, I am fighting on,
I am a warrior and this is my song.
I am the fire raining down from above,
I am a warrior and this is my song.
No hell can hide you, there is nowhere to run,
I am a warrior and this is my song.
I am the Eagle, I am death from above,
I am a warrior and this is my song.

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

The warrior song with one little change(all forces)

I've got the reach and the teeth,
 of  a killin machine,
with the need to bleed ya,
when the light goes green.

Best believe I'm in the zone to be,
from my Yin to my Yan,
to my Yang Tze,

Put a grin on my chin when you come to me,

'Cuz I'll win I'm-a-one-of-kind,
 and I'll bring death,
 to the place your about to be:
Another river of blood runnin under my my feet.

Forged in a fire lit long ago,
stand next to me you'll never stand alone.
I'm the last to leave,
but the first to go,

I feed on the fear of the devil inside,
Of the enemy faces in my sights:
aim with the hand, shoot with the mind,
Kill with a heart like arctic ice!

I am a soldier and I'm marching on,
I am a soldier and I'm marching on,

I am a warrior and this is my song
I am a warrior and this is my song

I bask in the glow of the rising war,
Lay waste to the ground of an enemy shore,
wade through the blood spilled on the floor,
And if another one stands I'll kill some more.

Bullet in the breach and a fire in me,
Like a cigarette thrown to gasoline,
If death don't bring you fear
I swear, You'll fear these marching feet,

(this verse my version)
Come to your nightmare come to me,
come to the land of your enemy,
jump in the maw, with the razor teeth,
with fire and brimstone where your princes weep,

Call to your god's if I cross your path,
and my silhouette hangs like a body bag;
Hope is a moment now long past,
The shadow of death is the one I cast,

I am a soldier and I'm marching on,
I am a warrior and this is my song,
My eyes are steel and my gaze is long,
(WHY CAN'T I HERE YOU)
I am a warrior and this is my song,

Now I live lean and I mean to inflict the grief,
and the least of me's still out of your reach,
The killin machine gonna do the deed,
until the river runs dry and my last breath leaves.

Chin in the air with my head held high,
I'll stand in the path of the enemy line.
Feal no fear, know my pride:

For God, and country I'll end your life.

I am a soldier and I am marching on,
I am a warrior and this is my song.
My eyes are steel and my gaze is long,
I am a warrior and this is my song




Monday, December 2, 2013

Angel Your positive works put me to utter shame

This is the most beautiful story I have read in a long time.... I get so caught up in war that I forget to take time to refresh my self, and to remind myself what the hell it is I am fighting for....This is why! For little ones who are looking for some way to get some independence to be who they wished they could be for God.

I war not for me but so that others may be able to do what I may not...

I am guardian....

and this is my creed.


This is what I was born for,

This was what I was raised for,

This is what I studied for,

This is what I trained for,

For this day have I lived, 

For I am……Guardian.

I know why I am here. I know why I wake up every morning with the satisfying feeling that I am a part of a greater glory. I walk this path because it is what I have chosen. I walk this path because any other would not be a viable option for me. I am on this path because tyranny has forced me here.

I take up arms against the demons of chaotic evil to remain true to my own values. I ride the edge of a blade and teeter into the depths of peril because it is who I am. I maintain vigilance as a protector because that is my vocation. I exist to serve as the hammer of justice against the enemies of the just. I exist to act as an instrument of restoration of liberty. I believe in the common spirit that unites those yearning for salvation. I believe in the cause and I believe in me.

I am the rogue thorn. I am the elusive difficulty that will never be overcome. I am the infection. I am the festering mortal wound that will render the wicked helpless. I am hope, I am integrity, and I am constant.

I am the guiding light of truth and I am the retribution of murdered innocence. I am the torch of honor. I am the fiery might of valor and relentless defiance. I am the recompense of a thousand fears of villainy. I am the conqueror of darkness and the defender of the weak. I am the pursuer of freedom and I am the stalwart last stand of an ideal.

I am one of many.

I am a Guardian.

Author unknown.

Lots of news....

Democrats running as fast as they can.....they are still out of there minds but I suppose I should feel sorry for them after all they are completely deceived.....No matter; they will be like sheep to slaughter to be rounded up; and well, killed or enslaved....by the warmachine coming over here to stop the madness that is the USA....Lots and lots of dead people. More than were killed in WWII.

Another passel full of articles with; hallelujah, numbers in them. 27 million underemployed plus 15 million unemployed.....No way this economy is going to make it. If people were hoping that the Economy would tank..... looking good for that. BTW tanking means septic tank....stinky place.

Also Hurricane season lowest in; forever....messing up the works of the devils who want to control the world using the weather as a reason....besides more and more people are getting pissed off...I was talking to a woman the other day and she said that overseas people are getting really pissed off at Americans....I tried to find out if she was talking about the American governments; she said no, Americans, the peoples....I think I would not go overseas right now....

Also infrastructure spending won't lead to more jobs...that is because infrastructure is a response to economic growth not the cause of it....

Oooh ouch....King George more popular than congress today.



Sunday, December 1, 2013

Once again I am left speechless

An Italian woman went to Britain on a business trip; had a panic attack, the police were called, took her to the nutbugler farm and they c-cected there, and took the baby and won't give them it back.

That is what the beast and the NWO represent.