ARYAN UNITY presents poems by Constantin von Hoffmeister

ANCESTRAL HERITAGE
in tibet the candles burn
swastika on palm and flag
fair expedition restless roaming
roots beneath the stupas shine
legions in berlin all crisp
buddhists for the dome they fell
high and low the strangers greet
the roof all peace and solitude
the mountain and the city burn
god soldiers march their path alight
and solemn monks in arms join free
for europa white and spirit they fight
hedin's call to the youth of the world
resounding in rubble valor and life
the palace in lhasa displays the sign
a race seduced by filthy soot
afresh the cultural wave that flows
amidst the stain remains a pure grain
march the cosmos tarnished troops!
their banner burned but still alive
the soul as always radiant!
 

THE LAST STRONGHOLD
disintegrating in rubble
fair race migrates east
civil and demolished naked
above the moaning
comrades sleeping
fair race seeking morals
anguish left and women hidden
in time and space the money slides
and futile river nearly dry
the blood of old a crucial tie
when creators fish the men alive
sanguine beasts turn prey to dust
(see you fear in the wasted lands?)
red the tiles covered in screams
as summer breeze drowns in blood
ether creeping out a pure-blood sky
(then it will be time to forgive)
and argue restless on a silver tray
the city sold and bodies bought
bags aflame with ice-cold greed
claws dug deep in pure-blood souls
(only hear sailor songs of glory and pain)
 

IMPERIVM ANTAGONISTE
fearless men in black
with diamond hearts and indvidualist pursuits
the active, destructive side takes the form of hatred
racing downhill the race of intellectuals from the city
(clad in black, glad to never come back)
supreme struggle for the soul of the city
(boiled and cut and displaced)
the hopeless envy of the pale facade
is cloaked by military means to hide the kingdom
above time the city will fall
fearless men in black
proud will erect a radiant dome
and smouldering remains eclipsed by pure light
reveal rubble of a gypsy-world
or the weak facettes of a dying machine
 

THE SLUR MEETING OF RATS
pious rats in melting pots
in holes of sanctity and slime
indeterminate but steady pus
the eternal cancer grows
self-preserving foreign legacies
behind thick walls
and pretense in the belly thin
the cancer warped into acceptance
never stronger in this union
modern rats with blessed agendas
fighting is an alien concept
this union breaks on full display
darwin sleeps in creation's wake
and plagues take hold ahead of time
pissing lies the rats retreating
in limbo for the next attack
white-washed bones and empty skulls
the inheritance as clear as night

THE ARYAN PASSAGE
a degenerate spirit on the deck
the dark ship cuts through icy waters
on board the healthy all in chains
below deck groans of ignorance
parades the captain with his whip
tainted stinking beast so proud
crazy drunk and filled with lust
(the power false and built on forgery)
while fair souls suffer without rage
moaning yelling screaming deaf
(the voyage cloaked in emerald images)
the winds that never settle cut
through limbs that lost all frailty
rattling free a wish to be
to the angry shores a colony
once immaculate now modest bleeding
dry the dock now soaked in rants
godless filled with spiteful reason
after passage and delay
the sum of fate a bill to pay
and northern stars all sealed in clay
mates all laughing and leading astray
the harbor seemingly deserted now
all white cargo marched off in a row
(smug with whores the captain sleeps)

ESCAPE FROM GULAG 19
with direct access visions of beats
drums that only hollow sound
filled with system clearance path
the engine roars and underway
fast past the dirty picket fence
self-destruct at midnight set
(o holy technocracy! castles fall)
speeding up the freeway straight
intercepted crash and death
clustered remains of hate in thin air
rotor blades and fuel injected
rains the sky only napalm and mirth
a path in space the final solution
(but whence the eject button come?)
frozen kipling as the cargo
cries the dust where goest thou?
the power of skin a ticket to leave
(to a new empire with a nova stretch)
WINTER WAR IN THE DESERT
an intellectual escapade:
when lines drawn through white
and hitler stalin know not how
poisoned arrows custer's dead
global vendetta mounts a rescue
the sun is up and the son bleeds
surviving prisons of the mind
the cross itself was crucified
when through the gate the state
itself unable to illuminate
tanks roll down winds blow east
riding through the sunset dire
mongrel armies in filth attire
(no more testosterone escapades)
at stake the spire of the naked
pyramids that traveled westward
moaning truth that deeply sizzles
a rotten choir answers anger
mongrel armies rape strange lads
as night falls down upon the pale
dead in corners of their blood
the whippersnappers slain in mud
 

THE STAR-SPANGLED KISS OF DEATH
in the gulags of yesterday cold
walked right into a malaria epidemic
the agreement between them and them
but karma flickers with greed
and the slavs are sold through slime
when the sky rains death and money
the gun being drawn and loaded
sights become ugly and defensive
while craters fill with monkey pus
and primates prance the slippery road
aloft and fluttering senses numb
while motherhood fights tribes
gates guarded by overlords of tension
watched the walk of people limping
quaking sense of shelves to come
 

SUMMARY
collected sun energy down to earth
like the phoenix
cultural ties will not be extinguished
in stalingrad storms of steel
a concrete corner sniper genius
fritz and ivan slitting throats
each other murder maim to kill
in the depths of the century
no simple revolutions popularized
but wars synthesized AND SOLD
final call and phoenix sleeps
chaos in tolerance as modernity mouths
art of antiquity as rubbish on sale
degenerate armies marching aloof
fair armies asleep and cold
THE MONKEY WAY
umbuglola eats bananas fine but rotten
the bottom cracks no glue can mend nor fix
free ticket back to the horror! the horror!
with relatives in limbo skinny starving
(wild beasts martyred out of depravity)
near harare they all got married in the mud
(rubber bullets tear no wails)
and the triumph of the mold a mandate
mistah kurtz aloft a muddy blaze of tears
(chewing limbs and spitting stumps)
population differences in fertility
collaboration consists of a moral posture
(eyes kept shut fixed with yellow pestilence)
umbuglola's bubble belly stalking fresh prey
in the wild they breed far and wide
(artificial dice have fallen and decided)
unifying principles of economic prosperity
regardless of truth and confederate principles
(they smoke they eat they copulate
the equation clear as night)
praise the daily recitations!
(in the deep deep forest the limbs will rot)
and sing the song of unity!
mistah kurtz on hold sings swell to the ladies
HOLOKAUST STUDIES
consultations with the rabbis
instead of updates
nil and nothing new
on the western front fog
may descend upon us forgiveness
clouds of amnesia descend in stacks
and the cloud of denial exhausts
recognized death tolerable
when research finished last
begins anew traditional inquiry
tooth for tooth missed a chance
broken links with past refreshed
mourn the dead of all!
the rabbi negates and prays
along with the sick and dying
of the west that celebrate
exclusivity beyond reality's bounds
 

WEWELSBURG BLUES
with withered eyes the sight unbearable
the black sun radiating outside in
on cold marble fenced and damned
pulverized symbols martyred and erased
the tracks leading out blown up
dancing across the border fence
an image of black in a world of white
in phantom time that hollow mucles build
a face so fair to be born again
when smoke clouds part like nutria the sea
no cane but polished boots will shatter
(regeneration builds up the war poet's voice)
virginia dare on the shore washed up
all clad in robes and saris bright
fried chicken the monkeys throw
(with a coconut smile the dream is over)
and marching marching marching bright
the soldiers of god and blood and honor
restore the sun in its own space
inner selfs that glow with black sun rays

IN VINO VERITAS
the bells demand a tribute harsh
when wine transforms to ash
a savior will not appear
with miracles the world will bend
(the will of one the power of many!)
the race itself so glorified
but mumbling in a veil of filth
in taverns lust the whores of time
(pay the tribute for thighs divine!)
watch flesh decay while sirens wail
(pure ivory for export banned)
in my own belly pigs roaring mine!
at the end of their line
lads and ladies cuddle on the side
(the ocean gapes a crack so wide!)
claws dance to the cow breath beat
while glorifying the virtues of meat!
(devil's claws in guise of tools)
when life is bright red arrows aimed
at the heart of the whore
(screaming no soul in all that be!)
and...
on wednesday in church the wine
a savior forced to drown in blood
and...
when whores an empty struggle sell
(decadence like a blister will swell!)
slaughterhouses sink deep in the north
and where to find dissecting leaders?

 

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