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The Ugly Truth: Mark Glenn and J. Azaziah Discuss Baruch Goldstein (L.A.) and The “Torah” As A Tool For Jewish Terrorism

by Jonathan Azaziah

I joined my dear brother Mark Glenn for yet another episode of the revamped Ugly Truth broadcast, continuing our previous discussion and also delving into the depths of what really motivates Jewish-Zionist terrorism, supremacism, Gentile-hatred and global hegemony, with a special focus on Baruch Goldstein (L.A.) and my recent piece about his murderous actions on February 25th, 1994: The corrupted “Torah”. An uncomfortable but necessary conversation that we need to keep having until the root of the issue is understood entirely and a true, effective and militant Intellectual Resistance can be formed across Gentiledom’s bastions. Listen. Learn. Take notes. And free… Your… Minds.

From Mark Glenn: “We are honored once again to have with us the incomparable Jonathan Azaziah who will be discussing–doubtless to the great mental and emotional distress of those addicts of Old Testament Judaism–the ‘Torah’-based roots of modern Jewish/’Israeli’ terror and in particular, the Old Testament-based massacre of 29 Palestinian worshipers on Purim by the insane Judaic mass-murderer Baruch Goldstein. As usual, high-intensity intellectual voltage not suitable for low-watt lightbulbs, so ‘plug-in’ only at the risk of getting a teeth-chattering JOLT of The Ugly Truth.

Vindication For The Black Sheep Is Inevitable: One Year Since Anti-Parasitic, Truth-Seeking Hero Nick Spero Passed On

by Jonathan Azaziah

Nicholas Spero saved my life. And waking up everyday knowing that this courageous soldier of truth and justice, my beloved brother and one of my closest and trusted friends, is no longer on the physical plane after departing it on this day last year, and so young at that (43 years old), is a cross almost too difficult to bear. There’s a hole in my heart and a hole in the world because of it–as Nick was a champion of the downtrodden and a knight against falsehood. There were (and are) very, very few built like him.

It was July 14th, 2017. I was yammering away with my cousin in Baghdad when the phone calls from Nick started coming in. I didn’t realize it until I hung up that he had called me almost 30 times. When I finally rang him back, he picked up and the first words out of his mouth were, “You need to get your ass out of Canada right now. They’re coming for you.” He sent me the link. B’nai B’rith and the Hate Crimes Unit of the Montreal PD had just declared war on me because of my album “Eternally Husseini”. My mug was all over the local news. “Anti-Semitism” and “Hate Speech”, not to mention “incitement to violence”, were the accusations. He was right. The Monsters, with the full force of their Shabbos Goy “law-men”, were after me. Had Nick not notified me right then and there, and had I just gone on my merry way, I would’ve been too late to get out. I’d be in a Canadian ZOG dungeon right now, not writing to you on this somber occasion. I’ll say it again: Nick Spero saved my life.

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Imam Khamenei Is My Leader… And He’s Yours Too

by Jonathan “Madd Cold” Azaziah

Because of you, the rubies are redder, and the emeralds are greener…

The sapphires are bluer, the golds are golder, and the stones that don’t normally glisten are bolder now, they’re incredible beamers…

You turned hopeless mopers into hopers, molded us into warriors and coached us into raising up the next generation of rebels and dreamers…

Our general-teacher…

In your eyes, we see the liberation of Al-Quds and Mecca, down to the sands where those Guards (R.A.) were left disheveled in Mina…

In your words, we hear the echoes of the Martyrs (R.A.) from All-Time, the ones who gave their lives fighting against the Dajjalic terrorism spawned by the Zio-American Caesars…

And in your presence, we are children, overwhelmed by your revolutionary essence yet sustained, we’re never confused and never beleaguered…

Reflection of Imam Khomeini (R.A.) and the progression of his genesis, in your light, we are as Awake as Awake can be, never are we ever akin to jinn on sedatives either…

Sent by the Most Merciful, Most Beneficent (SWT), our merciful, beneficent, astonishingly intelligent and benevolent Leader…

You bled for the people…

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The Pharisees Are Still Mad, Ya Hugo: A Poem For El Comandante Chavez (rip) On His 6th Martyrdom Anniversary

by Jonathan “Madd Cold” Azaziah

From a Mud Hut, most humble and lovestruck, you rose from nothing…

A poor, mixed boy with a baseball dream…

To a revolutionary legend that saw the Monsters’ ploys and strafed all schemes…

3isa al-Masi7’s (A.S.) point man in Latin America, there’s no discussion…

I’ve seen your smile put stars to shame, the glow that you glow’s robust and…

In spite of the Dragon breathing down your neck with a fire that’s so disgusting…

Feeling the burn, but your skin didn’t char in the slightest…

A superhero, too burly…

To be pushed around by the Hebraic men and Jew-girlies…

That dictate hegemony and and assassinate anyone tarring and marring their vice-grip…

You stood, threw bolts of Pure Resistance like an angel-gunner, and from your harp there was lightning…

Avatar of Bolivar…

Hands, feet and mandibles of José Gabriel Túpac Amaru…

Soldier, nay, General of the One God (SWT) and His Brightness…

The sparking and heartbeat…

Of José Martí…

When you spoke, the Earth trembled ’cause you survived every hardship and crisis…

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When Paradise Was Born: A Poem For Lady Fatima al-Zahra’s (A.S.) 1404th Birthday

by Jonathan “Madd Cold” Azaziah

Our moral compass, you so are…

The Zahra (A.S.) is the combined Nour of every known and unknown star…

And through your example, we seeds will become trees and grow large…

A Forest of Fatemiyoun, an Army of Photons…

Blessed be the day you were born, ya Kawthar (A.S.)…

Guided by your Hand, see our uniforms? It’s sewn on!…

He who angers you, angers Al-Moustafa (S.A.W.W.), so he who angers you is a low dog…

Scream your name at the oppressors even with a tongue cut, a jaw broke and a nose clogged…

Lost in the plots and woes imposed against us by our foe, ZOG…

But you mentor us and center us, like Islamic Sonar…

Blessed be the day you were born, ya Kawthar (A.S.)…

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The Ugly Truth Returns: Mark Glenn and Jonathan Azaziah Discuss Tlaib, Omar, Trump, Venezuela And Jewish Power In America

by Jonathan Azaziah

The Ugly Truth Broadcast returns! I recently joined my beloved brother Mark Glenn for a must-hear, Crescent & Cross Solidarity program on the revamped TUT platform to discuss Rashida Tlaib, Ilhan Omar, Trump and the neocon-led opposition to his moves in Syria as well as his war on Venezuela, not to mention Jewish power, supremacy and degeneracy in general. For a paltry donation, the program is available for download, and as it is information you are not going to come across anywhere–and we do mean ANYWHERE–else, it is certainly worth it. Enjoy. And FTJ.

From Mark Glenn: “Tonight’s program–The recent midterm elections in the US and what kinds of (‘Israeli’-instigated) tectonic changes occurred politically in order to keep things exactly as they were. In particular, what all can expect to see from the election of two Muslim women to Congress and the manner by which they will be used in furthering a particular narrative which Judea, Inc. needs if that same old/same old is to be maintained. We are once again honored to have with us–loud & proud/large & in charge–the one and only Jonathan Azaziah who is sure to fill our heads with information and analysis not heard before. As usual, not for the faint of heart or hopelessly closed-minded, so listen only at the risk of being fed a bitter dose of some very difficult-to-swallow ugly truth. Downloading the program is made possible only with the generous reciprocity of those who partake, so please consider leaving a little bread in the basket for those whose time and effort went into producing this endeavor.

To Syed Zaid Zaman Hamid: I’m Sorry My Brother, But You Have Lost The Plot On Iran

by Jonathan Azaziah

Assalamou alaikoum wa rahmatullah wa barakatou dear Syed.

It pains me greatly and weighs on my heart heavily to write this but it was nevertheless necessary. And before I continue, a preamble is required.

I will forever be grateful and forever be proud of our collaborations. Both with our Lebanese Christian brother Mark Glenn on The Ugly Truth as well as the pieces I did that you utilized in the Brass Tacks Institute’s critical mission in countering anti-Pakistani propaganda produced by the hegemonic powers’ media–chiefly the article on NATO’s criminal massacre of dozens of Pakistani soldiers in the Salala Mountains, co-authored with my comrade Assad al-Liftawi, and the essay on the weaponization of sectarianism by Mossad and RAW to destabilize and balkanize Pakistan and by extension–ironically enough–the Islamic Republic of Iran. These works will stand the test of time when our children and grandchildren look back on how we resisted World Zionism and its junior partner, Hindutva. I wouldn’t change it for anything. And regardless of how this plays out, I consider you a brother, a friend and a teacher.

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Dear Hajj Imad Mughniyeh (R.A.): Now 11 Years Since Your Martyrdom, We Pray For The Day You’re Avenged In The Galilee

Dear Hajj Redwan (R.A.),

Knowing that today is the day you were taken from this world by the accursed and self-proclaimed-“chosen” enemy, I can feel cracks, ever-so-tiny but ever-so-jagged, snap off inside of my heart. That you were snuffed out with a car bomb in the Kfar Sousa region of Syria’s Damascus at this time of the year is a sign from the Most High (SWT)–because the winter does indeed feel a few degrees colder and the hypothermic gusts pierce through our skins down into our bones with a bit more ferocity. Like the flames of the explosion that mutilated your blessed, resistant frame weren’t embers, but manifestations of freezer burn. How is it that we have gone 11 years without your physical presence? A tear drips from my right eye and turns into an icicle, hitting the ground and shattering like the aforementioned shards of my heart. Two more drip from my left eye and transmogrify into ice-bits just as quickly. I can’t stop the lacrimal river. I also don’t know if they’re from sadness or fury. What I do know though is that I miss you and miss the feeling of security knowing that you were out there confronting the Beast. Making it tremble. And planning the Counter-Hegemonic Bloc’s next triumph.

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Gutter To The Glory: Shahrokh Zargham (R.A.), The Malcolm X and General Hurr Of Iran’s Islamic Revolution

by Jonathan “Madd Cold” Azaziah

Scion of the streets…

Guarantor of the guck…

Maven on murder…

Marvel of the muck…

Patron of the filth…

Don of the block…

Gangster of gangsters…

Thug of thugs…

The guns and the drugs and the desires for crime were his flock…

Poverty hardened him, like water to cement…

Prison concretized his hatred…

The SAVAK torturers tried to shatter him but couldn’t make a dent..

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On The Wings Of Angels: A Poem For Imam Khomeini’s (R.A.) Return To Iran 40 Years Ago Today

by Jonathan “Madd Cold” Azaziah

Sent by ALLAH (SWT), On The Wings of Angels…

Whole of the planet blinded by the luminosity of the blinging halos…

Like a package of dynamite that brought down the pillars of oppression…

Like the hand of a lone survivor reaching for the sky through the spillage and the wreckage…

Like the blade that disconnects the head of a tyrant…

Like the sage that redirects a fledgling lion…

Gives him meaning, gives him the way, facilitates his path…

Shapes his skills, strengthens his faith and shapes his wrath…

That’s what he did when he returned home On The Wings of Angels…

All the plots of the Empire and its puppet king were mangled…

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