March of the Red Dwarfs

Wherever you see a Searchlight demonstration you will see their flag

By Albion

Like Jackals and Hyenas cautiously circling the herd looking for an opportunistic meal, the crimson-faced Red rabble attempt to bait the patriots by over-excitedly chanting words such as Nazi’s, and Fascist. These are the Stalinists, Marxists, Trotskyists and rabid Communists; combined as one they are the true, modern day, violent Fascists. They scream obscenities as the green bile streams from their lips and stain their Castro and Che Guevara tee shirts.

The hate is all too apparent, it exudes from them like an odious sweat, it is an all consuming hate for anything that smacks of loyalty, comradeship to their tribe, their people, or to their country of ancestry.

It comes as no surprise then that in many cases their parents would have disowned them at puberty. The tall skinny spotty lad with steel embedded in his lip, the young girl with the crimson wig, black lipstick and tattoos, the elderly man with a beard, a red die-hard from the days of the CND, wearing a ill fitting brown suit with 1950’s lapels, the young grossly overweight youth with the vacant eyes and blank expression all look to their trainer for gratuitous encouragement as they wait patiently for their cues and directions.

Ignorant, uneducated, unemployable losers, but nevertheless totally reliant for their sustenance on the country and the people they despise and abhor.

An ageing grey haired Mr. Garry Bagel, an immigrant to this country, doubles as Ringmaster and Master of Ceremonies, a life long ardent admirer of Stalin and his Red collaborators, whose crimes against humanity would more than equal any other horrors in the world’s history combined, resplendent in his well worn red cardigan and wearing his easily recognizable National Health spectacles leads his motley group of untidy, bedraggled no-hopers like a Regimental Drum Major, as he puts his chanting troupe through their paces.

Still somewhat ragged and unsure they go through their rehearsed moves. The banners are held high. Proudly flutters the red Hammer and Sickle flag and the hand painted sign declaring ‘Stalin we love you’ …………and they have the temerity to carry placards reading United against Fascism. They are hypocrites; are they that stupid? For Christ sake, don’t they recognise who they are, THEY ARE THE REAL FASCISTS!

A banner depicting Lenin, the genocidal maniac of yesteryear is proudly born aloft. These are the misfits banished to the outer fringes of our society. Desperately they look for a common bond. They found it, the common bond being Fascism, but they are too stupid to recognise it.

Knowing little or nothing about their communists hero’s and apparently totally unaware that these now dead murderers whose political ideals they blindly admire without question were responsible for the systematic slaughtering of millions of the Russian people.

They bay like wild animals with a fake moral outrage at the ordinary men and women who unlike them have an undisguised passion and loyalty to their country.

After leaving school at 14 their mothers and fathers should have introduced them to a church youth club where they could have played table tennis and mixed with normal kids. No, the Reds got to them first while their small, pliable brains were still in the early stages of development.

They are not the only lunatics who are hell bent on destroying this country, read the following and don’t be embarrassed to weep openly for England.

"And the final answer, frankly, is the vigorous use of state power to coerce and repress...I firmly believe that repression can be a great, civilising instrument for good. Stamp hard on certain 'natural' beliefs for long enough and you can almost kill them off. The police are first in line to be burdened further, but a new Race Relations Act will impose the will of the state on millions of other lives too."- Andrew Marr

- http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/1999/feb/28/lawrence.ukcrime4
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Will the people ever awake up?