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Saturday, 19 May 2012

Sale: Nationalist CDs from £4. Folk, Skinhead, Identity, Metal etc.

This blurb is on the FC online shop:


Our CD Sale is now on. CDs from as low as £4 and £5, including some best-selling titles.

This is a great time to fill your boots! So tell your mates too.

Remember you can still buy 5 and get the 6th free - or buy 10 and get the 11th, 12th and 13th free (the free ones must be the cheapest).

This is a great time to plug the gaps in your collection or get a cross-section of titles if you are new to Nationalist music.

NB: With some items in high demand and a great clearout price we are sure some titles will be sold out very quickly. As such we suggest you list alternative titles when ordering in the notes section, just in case one or more of your first choices has already sold out.

Remember we take debit and credit card payment, just fill in the form, it's all secure. We just need the 3 digits on the back of the card emailed separately to: boadiceamc@hotmail.co.uk

We advise ordering soon as we intend clearing out a lot of titles - and once they are gone, they are gone!

Saturday, 10 March 2012

Massimo Morsello - an Inspirational Nationalist Hero

Today is the anniversary of the death of Massimo Morsello, a great friend and Comrade.

An Italian nationalist and adopted son of England for many years who had to fight to clear his name.

To those of of us who had the honour to know him he will forever live on in our hearts and minds.





Tip of my Falangist side cap to Thought and Action

Wednesday, 7 March 2012

Massimo Morsello: Remembering an Italian Hero

Massimo Morsello remembered.

All Nationalists from all nations salute the memory of our Comrade.

Long may his memory endure.

Rest In Peace.

Thursday, 23 February 2012

America Takes Care of its... Financiers

There's a new Bruce Springsteen song "we take care of our own" which I've embedded at the bottom of this post. The words are positive, but the reality is quite, quite different.

Funnily enough New Orleans is mentioned in the song, and yet when New Orleans flooded, the real face of America was seen - a Third World bankrupt slum where the people were left to rot. Those who sought shelter in a stadium faced robbery and rape from rampant hoodlums. White folks in Cajun land outside New Orleans armed themselves against the roving gangsta bandits out to grab what they could...

This was the reality - a multi-racial hell hole, where lawlessness ruled, in which its government took little interest. At the same time of course America was busy charging around the world telling everyone else how they should behave. The irony is lost on most Americans.

Now in America more and more people are thrown on the rubbish heap as its government pours money into the bottomless pit that is the debt hole, tax-payers are stung for real money which goes, billion after billion, into the usury-debt  bottomless pit.

The banksters create money out of nothing on bits of paper or on computer screens, but the tax money that goes back (at interest) is real money, earned through sweat and labour. And whereas the Washington DC regime would never think to stop paying this ponzi-scheme con to financiers that are multi-billionaires, but they are happy to see American workers thrown out of work, thanks to the mess these banksters have created.

"We take care of our own" says Mr Springsteen... but moreso if they are billionaire financiers with no loyalty to America or any other land. American workers on the other hand are taken care of - in soup kitchens, drainage ducts etc.

To see how America 'takes care of its own' watch this first video on the homeless in America. You can then laugh whilst listening to Springsteen's jingoist nonsense in the second video.




Saturday, 24 December 2011

Saturday, 10 July 2010

Was Cilla Black an Anti-Semite? Are Drug Dealers Rats?


There I was this morning settling down to enjoy my Marmite on toast with a patriotic British cuppa.

Right: How hatred begins. Look at the idealistic Aryan faces. The traditional clothing. Where are the coloureds? Why no trousers sinking down to reveal boxer shorts? This picture of an Aryan Liverpool is surely how the long trail of hate began, culminating in talk of dirty "dustbun lids."

Imagine my shock and horror when after a brief introduction, a Cilla Black song (Liverpool Lullaby) came on the radio with the words:


Oh you are a mucky kid
Dirty as a dustbin lid
When he hears the things that you did
You'll get a belt from yer dad


Now I don't know about Jewish involvement in the belt industry -- but they were allegedly known for being furriers (I had an historic anti-furrier poster in the 80s, I think produced by the BUAV though someone will confirm/deny I hope, with a very hook nosed evil furrier holding a blood drenched fur coat).

Furrier to leather belt producer? Hmmm.

Anyway, I digress. Back to the song.

Everyone knows that in East End parlance a "dustbin lid" was a derogatory term used against Jewish people. Dustbin lid = Yid.

So was Cilla Black (real name Precilla White!) sending out a hidden message in her song (pre-Led Zep and all that) against dustbin lids?

Or have I been watching too many conspiracy DVDs?


Next week: How Freddie Mercury's Moustache started the AIDS epidemic in Africa aided by the reptilian royal family.



P.S. You think I'm mad? Theodore Dalrymple writing in the loss-making leftist New Statesman complained when the Blairite government published its anti-drug dealer "Rat on a Rat" poster because he said the implication of comparing a human being with a rat was basically National Socialist (=evil nazis). Yes, shock horror, Mr. Theodore Dalrymple thinks that drug dealers are indeed 'human beings' and no doubt they have 'ooman rights' too (starting with not being compared to Jews, er, I mean rats). Officer: that last statement, as per the entire article, is meant to be humourous. I know Jews are not rats. They don't have four legs or tails. And some of my best friends are rats. If anyone else is upset by this article, please find a sense of humour immediately.

Wednesday, 23 December 2009

Sunday, 18 October 2009

Homosexual Degenerate Stephen Gately is not a Saint


In Dublin yesterday a priest at a funeral said that the martyrs would be waiting to welcome Stephen into paradise.

Stephen was Stephen Gately of Boyzone.

Right: A degenerate homosexual whose role in pop music promoted the deathstyle to countless impressionable teenagers. He should have been denied a Church funeral.

He was a practicing homosexual whose "partner" Andrew Cowles (mislabeled "Husband" by a compliant media) was present at the funeral.

On the night of his death he had been at a homosexual night club and media reports stated that he and his homosexual "partner" had taken a man back to their home.

And the Dublin priest all but canonised this degenerate homosexual?

What a sad, pathetic bloody joke!

We wonder why people are turning away from the Church and why pews are emptying?

With this false, liberal, wishy washy "charity" which makes degenerate homosexuals, who push their lifestyle on teenagers as an acceptable "lifestyle," into instant-Saints can we wonder that a Church with no soul is abandoned?

Is this what 2000 years of Christian civilisation has descended to?

Certainly with homosexuals (inc "Frankfurt School communists) flooding the seminaries since the 50s and 60s, the Church has been delivered to the enemies of Christ.

God help us all.

Monday, 14 September 2009

Elton John Has no Right to Adopt

So Elton John and his "partner" David Furniture (on account of him being a poof) want to adopt a little Ukrainian boy.

What unholy box (one careful female owner) has the gyrating pop star, Anti-Madonna, opened by scouring the dark continent for children?

Are children in "poorer" countries really to fear the swoosh of jet planes for fear that yet another American or European "star" is set to land with their giant child-catcher net and the world's media in tow?

Sold into slavery, er... I mean adopted by a celeb in return for a cash injection into the local economy, these children are being collected like lucky charms on an Argos bracelet. Do these children face a more worrying future by growing up speaking an alien language, in an alien culture, surrounded by people busily snorting coke, casual sex and obscene wealth creating a sense of insecurity kept in check by inflated egos.

Will they be happier in their own culture, perhaps materially poorer, but freely mixing with their own people in their own communities?

I think they will.

To me it is a form of people trafficking for these rich celebs to cherry-pick children of different races and cultures. It smacks of a form of racial, cultural and material "supremacy" -- i.e. we can offer them far more than they could ever get in their own homeland, amongst their own people.

We must stop these myopic millionaires from ruining lives and starting a ridiculous craze, like all the Hollywood celebs before them who have adopted foreigners (one thinks of the arch-weirdo Woody Allen).

If they want to help, then let them pay for orphanages, let them pay for schools, let them pay for agricultural colleges and everything that would truly help poor communities in Africa, Eastern Europe, Asia or anywhere else.

We don't need any more messed-up children of celebs hitting the nightclubs in a dozen or so years, and these publicity stunts will do nothing in the long term to help alleviate any genuine poverty in any region.

Besides which, the bottom line should be that the children of Africa, the Ukraine, China or anywhere else from Timbuktu to Montevideo should not be the baubles, the playthings or the trading cards of millionaires, however well-meaning or otherwise.

To coin a phrase, children aren't trophies.

Friday, 26 June 2009

Wacko Jacko the Whitened-Black Kiddie Fiddler


There's a bloke down the road looking glum, wearing a white armband.

Right: Michael Jackson picking his nose.


Yes, apparently last night Michael Jackson died.

Many say he was a "troubled" soul. But here's a man who settled out of court for £Millions in a child abuse allegation.

If you are innocent you would always fight any such allegation to the end, vehemently fighting your corner.

To 'settle out of court' is to all but admit guilt. It's what big businesses do to avoid bigger fines and brain-deadening court costs.

Anyhoo, with all this I'm always reminded of Christ's words that He will 'come back like a thief in the night.'

In other words, none of us will know when we will be called to meet our maker, and for someone who tried to bleach his god-given skin and de-Africanise (zoiks!) his appearance, I'd wager St Peter will have a stern look on his face if Mr. Jackson tries to moon-walk his way through the pearly gates!

Mayhaps he is about to start the toughest sentence yet, and his innocent victims will have justice at last.

Christ also said 'Money is the root of all evil' and in Wacko Jacko's bizarre world He couldn't be more right.

Goodbye and good riddance to the most ridiculous figure on the world stage: an "anti-racist" who tried to preach to the rest of us as he thinned his nose and bleached his skin (not to mention his ridiculous Hollywood-lifestyle as he preached "save the planet" hokum to the rest of us!).

Surely Dante had a special circle of hell for hypocrites and child-abusers?

I know... the older I get, the more liberal my views!

Monday, 1 June 2009

Singalonga Expenses Scandal

In light of the scandal of politicians of all shades fiddling their expenses (in and out of Westminster and Brussels*) I got to thinking of what songs best some up this situation.

So here's my top 3 in reverse order:

  • One Law For Them by The 4 Skins. An obvious song, whose repetitive chorus speaks for itself: "One law for them; and another law for us."
  • Stormtroopers in Sta-press by The Last Resort. This one sums up the situation perfectly: "They got more money than they got sense, they're just after your last few pence. Shine up your boots for the fight, and let's go smash Westminster tonight!"
  • But the best of all has to be National Service by Super Yob (aka Frankie Flame and Straw Dogs) "I know you, you say 'bring back national service' " which has the story line of a right-wing Colonel Blink type politician getting found out and dragged through the courts, so the real crook is the one who sits in judgement on the workers of the country. It's a great singalong song too.
Perhaps you have ideas for similar songs that sum up the current situation - feel free to share them with one and all (nothing by Ken Dodd please).



*And just wait till they unravel local councils and their rotten bakhandas!

Tuesday, 31 March 2009

Last Week's Quote: Deep Purple's Ian Gillan on Money


"I don't think happiness comes with money but if you are hungry you can't be as happy as if you aren't hungry. I think there's something about having a purpose in life and a sense of belonging that is more important than money for any human being."

Ian Gillan (Deep Purple)
Sunday Telegraph,
15th March 2009.


Gillan's quote is almost Tolkienesque in its profundity and simplicity. That and he sang Smoke on the Water! Yee ha!

Sunday, 29 March 2009

This is War by Avalon, Blood & Honour band


This is War is a great song, the title track of probably the band's best CD.

It's certainly one of the best selling CDs FC sells.

The CD comes with a booklet containing full album lyrics (as above) and also has four bonus live tracks, recorded at a Blood and Honour open air concert in Kent, England which captures the professionalism of the band (watch out for those live guitar solos!).

Link:
This is War CD with bonus tracks

Saturday, 28 March 2009



Brigade M brought a pan-European, Third Position politics to the skinhead scene, with their distinctive punky Oi sound.

Their "best of" CD, produced especially by FC as their only CD exclusively in English, is still available, and is on special offer at just £6.

With great songs such as European Unity, Political Soldier, Hate, Mr WP R&R and many more - and a special bonus video track! - it's well worth getting.


Link:
Brigade M - National Revolutionary

Friday, 13 March 2009

Violent Storm - 17 Years On, Always Remembered


Friday, March the 13th 1992 was the day we lost four very close comrades.

Paul Casey
Brian Sheeley
Darren Sheeley
Jason Oakes

17 years on and not a day passes when we don't remember our fallen comrades.

Rest In Peace brothers. White Eagles of Snowdon one and all.

Fe Godwn Ni Eto.

Tuesday, 10 March 2009

Michael Jackson & Gordon Brown: The Struggle is One!


Taking the mick out of Michael Jackson is like shooting fish in a barrel.

It almost make you think it is beneath you to do so... almost!

Yes, we saw the Wackiest of Wacky Jackos appear in London - new Kirk Douglasesque chin and all! - to announce his intention to tour.

His appearance to the faithful had all the hallmarks of an American televangelist with the brainwashed and the weak-willed thronging in front, screaming their adulation as they waved their hands in the air.

What is it about Michael Jackson fans that make you think of the weirdo who used to stand alone in the playground with the bum-fluff starter-moustache, NY Yankees baseball hat perched uneasily atop his head at a negro-esque angle and capped sleeve t-shirt showing unwashed armpits?

The kind of ever-juvenile gullible type that might, for example, be blinded by the "fame" of a guess-the-race pop star who would ask him to stay at his mansion... er... and "sleep over" in his bed!

OK. Enough. My sick bucket doth overflow.

But whilst we think we got the bum rap (in oh so many ways!) by getting Wacko Jacko come over here from America, we more than made up for this in a way that must have had Americans wondering what they had done to upset us so.

Yes, our very own Gordon Brown landed in Washington DC for an audience with the media's messiah, President Obama.

Boring Gordon more than got them back for leaving Wacko Jacko free to come over here and abuse our children aurally via his music and his pronouncements!

After all, many people know Michael Jackson has lost the plot. Even those who like his music feel increasingly uneasy at his antics, absurd and self effacing (zoiks!) as they are.

Whereas slightly more people (though the numbers are falling!) still think Gordon Brown is adept at economics and "fiscal management."

Yes, too many people were fooled by the NuLabour machine into jumping into bed with them over the years and now, faces a-blushing, reaching for their solicitor's phone number, they regale their friends with stories of how they feel so abused!

As Jackson has had fans a-screamin' in London, Brown had his... erm... well, er... spectators clapping politely in Washington DC.

Oh yes they stood and clapped when he said what they wanted him to say on the War on Terror (fighting for democracy blah blah blah) but apparently not all the seats had official bums on them, with "staffers" filling the spaces of American representatives not feeling the need to see the Great White Hope of the World.

Yes they clapped when he praised their war-mongering, but failed to clap when he condemned protectionism. They certainly didn't clap when he blamed the world economic crisis on America - because despite repeating this parrot fashion ad nauseum back home to save his own "end of boom and bust" hide, he didn't have the balls to tell the Americans this central plank of his repertoire.

Why so shy Gordon?

Yes, we grimaced at Jackson's speech in London, but we should have been angered by Brown's speech in America.

Brown is a traitor and has lost us trillions, whereas Jackson is a weirdo whom a handful have alleged has betrayed their trust.

People in America and Britain should see through the spin and media-presentations of this Wacko: a weirdo, criminally-insane man responsible for so much hurt, who many believe has acted illegally, who tries to bluff his way by ignoring the facts of the past and surrounding himself with sycophants and hand-picked clapping crowds.

We should be watchful of Michael Jackson too.

Thursday, 5 February 2009

BBC Gollywog Hypocrisy & "Boy George"


An update on the previous story.

The day after the degenerate George O'Dowd (aka Boy George) was convicted and jailed for holding a "Gay" male escort hostage (I didn't read the details, but I understand it was pretty sordid) his music was still being played on BBC radio stations!

Right: Convicted pervert and deranged homosexual 'Boy George' O'Dowd. His illegal and offensive antics have not prevented his music being played on the BBC - from which he earns money.

The BBC is happy to play the music (for which the artists get paid) of degenerate criminals like Boy George O'Dowd and George Michael (arrested for lewd acts and drugs), sending a message to the youth and others that degenerate, illegal behaviour linked with homosexuality and drugs is "acceptable" to the BBC.

Perhaps if the deranged faggot O'Dowd had merely mentioned the word Gollywog, instead of kidnapping and tying-up a homosexual prostitute, his music might be banned from the BBC.

What a mad world.

Saturday, 31 January 2009

Bulk CDs, badges etc. from FC


If you are a local nationalist activist or if you run a merchandise outlet you may be interested in taking some of FC's merchandise - in bundles of 5 upwards.

We already have badges and CDs listed in the wholesale section of our online shop, so please do pop by and have a look.

We are often able to offer other items at bulks prices too - so do check with us (email boadiceamc@hotmail.co.uk with bulk enquiries).

With everyone feeling the "credit crunch" this is a great way to buy in some stock at a reduced rate and with a good and growing selecton of items, from a totally nationalist source, you know you're helping the cause too.

Sunday, 14 December 2008

Gaudete Sunday: Rejoice, Christmas is Almost Here




Today is Gaudete Sunday, which roughly translates as "Joyful Sunday."

Some of you may know of the beautiful song Gaudete, as sung by Steeleye Span (of "All Around My Hat" fame - get their greatest hits CD for some great songs) and latterly by the Medieval Babes (see videos above and below).

Latin for "Rejoice," Gaudete Sunday links in which the expectation of Christ's birth and historically our forefathers would have treated this as the beginning of Christmas (coming as it does sort of midway between the start of Advent and the 'official' 12 days of Christmas).

So enjoy Gaudete Sunday and perhaps we can all start to prepare for Christmas in a way that doesn't involve Cohen's (sorry... Tesco's) and Marks and Spencers.



Links:
A Nun on Gaudete Sunday and Christmas

The History of Gaudete Sunday in Advent




And for the anoraks out there (or you singalong types) here's the lyric to the song:

Monday, 17 November 2008

Terrorists in London Reinforce Diversity

Yes - coloured gents bring genuine terror to the streets of London.

Will the coloured chappie responsible be charged with knowingly fulfilling stereotypes in a public place?

Oh what a day for diversity!

What joy for everyone involved in the fight against discrimination!

Londoners will feel relieved and safe on their streets at night, once again.

There's not a day goes past when we all can't be grateful for the gift of millions of non-Europeans brought here against our will -- and the many gifts they bring our society!

Link:
Stabbings at O2 "Urban" Awards

First Violence at O2 Arena

Choice quote:
"In 2004, a woman was shot outside the Urban Music Awards when it was held at the Barbican Centre in the City of London. "


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