Why, so the Germans can be demonized for another hundred years by the other Caucasian races? No. The muslims will be pushed into France and the UK, or will be sent to Africa.

I try, Lord I try not to seethe with hatred towards the Anglo. Lord, look what the Anglo have done to my people. First through their agents they hijack my peoples government in Europe. Then, through wicked whispers from their homes in their Kingdom, they encourage as many of the most wicked, to flood into our Peoples Land, while they and their allies, snicker at our impending doom. Taking turns between mocking us, and tempting us to engage in mass murder, and to cover ourselves, to baptize ourselves with blood and madness. Have mercy Great Lord, One Most High, on a wayward people. Have mercy on ones, whose souls have been beaten and brutalized, by generations of forced self hatred by our enemies. We have been held down by the enemy, and the enemy has poisoned our hearts, minds and souls, and now as the enemy hold us down, they beacon the servants of your enemy, the servants of the Dragon, to brutalize, rape and murder my kin in Europe. I beg you Lord for mercy for my people. Deliver us from this dark hour, remove the chains that bind us, and pour your spirit out into us, that we may be cleansed and made whole again. O Lord, I beg you with tears in my eye's to save a wayward people. Bring your lost sheep back into your bosom, save them O Lord, for you alone have the power to do so. I fear, if we are not saved, we will perish, and be destroyed, never to be redeemed. Lord, if we are to face judgment, if this is judgement, then I beg you to place us in your hands. For it is better to be at your mercy, than in the hands of all those who have long wished to exterminate us. Send twice the plagues that David faced, for his transgressions, for they are better than the night that approaches. How will we love you, if we are no more? Even though the enemy has frozen the hearts of many towards you, free us, so that in the vigor of our people we may love you with the zeal we have loved you in times past. Out of love, we resisted Rome, when the truth was made clear. Out of love, we used the gifts of our minds, to spread your most sacred Word, to all the nations through written word. I beg you O Lord, to have mercy on your wayward people, and to save us from the Locust that is set to consume us, and the devils that mock us, even as they too, face destruction at the hands of their own evil plannings. Save us O Lord, and pour yourself out to us, so that we may be saved, so that we may be your servants, and may love you, and learn of your most sacred Word. So that your Word may be taught, to all our generations, and it's wisdom on our lips, and love of you in our hearts. We are a tired people, long lost in the wilderness, desperate to come home, O save us Lord, for without you, we shall surely perish.