Only been lurking for about a year so forgive me if I'm not on point with the proper formatting/etiquette.
I wanted to see what White Nationalist/Alt-Right music is out there as this stuff can be rather hard to find through all the kike propaganda.
I found this guy's music recently and he came out with a new album a couple months ago:
14 Sacred Words
Sieg Heil
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Oh boy, another FBI thread.
lol what's that mean?
Condemned 84 and Bully Boys are good.
REPORTED FOR CIA FBI SHILL KIKE
i could tell because this isn't a blackpill thread and I'm a bot
what?
Nice datamining thread OPgoldsteinweinberg
dope man. thanks. having a hard time understanding the shit the other two guys are saying though lol
A little over produced, especially with the piano, otherwise solid.
Thunderbolt
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my project (very confusive but I'm definitely third position), it blends speedcore, industrial, noise, goregrind and power electronics into an unlistenable blend as if Boyd Rice and SPK got together and made a project after weeks of listening to nothing but pornogrind and gabber music. some of it may have degenerative qualities, its for shock value.
I'm wondering why (((bandcamp))) never took my shit down.
this entire site is infested with bots and the mods are complicit
LMAO THIS IS GREAT.
Bots as in actual bot AI accounts? I keep seeing some pretty spammy shit lately so I think I see what you mean..
>arseterror.bandcamp.com
DOPE. THANKS MAN! HAIL
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Also some edgy rap about white privilege
didn't think someone would like it. eh, thanks?
Blink 1488.
Fuck rap, this is what white music sounds like.
Here's a bit of emo for you. The band really isn't right wing or redpilled, but damn this song really hits me in the feels, coming from a crumbling Midwest town.
But what does this mean to a little town in Iowa,
Where the jobs have gone downstream down south, down and out.
Where their fingers used to work to the bone all day,
Profits rise and fall and starvation is a game!
Where is the food that used to cover their table?!
Where is the sense of pride at the end of the day?!
To the face of a thriving corporation!
What could a dying family possibly say?
On the face of every american worker,
Is the constant fear that their job will not remain.
As the c.e.o is planning his vacation,
To kill or be killed is the nature of the beast.
Stand in line take a number you sell your soul then watch it crumble,
Into a pile of rubble that used to be your job, your life,
Your family's daily bread dry and stale malnourished kids!
The house is sold for a degrading bid!
Do we continue to talk, or do we take a hammer, to their chains!