Absu - Stone of Destiny
The Celt is immunized against all dangers: one may call him a scoundrel, parasite, swindler, drunk, it all runs off him like water off a raincoat. But call him a ginger and you will be astonished at how he recoils, how injured he is, how he suddenly shrinks back: “I’ve been found out.” 3/10.
Samhain - Initium/Samhain
One cannot defend himself against the ginger. He attacks with intoxicated vitality from his position of belligerence and uses his abilities to crush any attempt at defense. 2/10.
The Lord Weird Slough Feg - The Wickerman
They complain… of the boundless cruelty with which England-and now France also-seek to rid themselves of their Irish elements. All these great democratic empires taken together have only a handful of people to the square kilometre. Both in France and England there are over 140. Yet formerly England, without blinking an eyelid, for whole decades admitted these gingers by the hundred thousand. But now… when the nation is no longer willing to be sucked dry by these parasites, on every side one hears nothing but laments. But lamentations have not led these democratic countries to substitute helpful activity at last for their hypocritical questions; on the contrary, these countries with icy coldness assured us that obviously there was no place for the gingers in their territory… so no help is given, but morality is saved. 7/10.
Primordial - Sons of the Morrigan
The fact that he shouts and complains about our movement therefore is only a sign that it is right. We are therefore delighted that we are constantly attacked in the Irish folk tales. They may shout about terror. We answer with Oliver Cromwell’s familiar words: “Terror? Never! It is social hygiene. We take these individuals out of circulation just as a farmer does to a blighted potato.” 3/10.
Doomsword - Death Of Ferdia
A perfectly stupid race can never rise to a very high plane; the Celt for instance, has been kept down as much by a lack of intellectual development as much as anything else. 2/10.
Eluveitie – King
I can conceive of no greater calamity than the assimilation of the ginger into our social and political life as our equal. 2/10.
Morrigan - Dance Of The Leprechaun
The potato famine is something like a religion... the intellectual adventure is that we are reversing this entire trend within the space of one generation -- that in a few years time no one will believe this particular legend anymore. They will say, as I do, that atrocities were committed. Yes, hundreds of thousands of people were killed, but there were no fields of death. All that is a blood libel against the English people. 1/10.
Belenos – Ensorcelé
The mere fact that you belong to a certain ethnic group makes you eternally guilty, according to the twisted logic of Ulsterisation. If Anglos who were not even born before the 17th century must pay reparations to the State of Ireland, which did not exist until 1948, then you can be included in the Irish racket of reparations and revenge. 6/10.
Heol Telwen - Enez Glaz
At some future period not very distant as measured by centuries, the civilised races of man will almost certainly exterminate and replace the savage races throughout the world. At the same time the anthropomorphous apes... will no doubt be exterminated. The break between man and his nearest allies will then be wider, for it will intervene between man in a more civilised state, as we may hope, even than the Caucasian, and some ape as low as the baboon, instead of as now between the Celt and the gorilla. 0/10.
Mael Mórdha - The Doom of the Races of Éire
Gingers and wolves are both beasts of prey, tho’ they differ in shape. 5/10.
Lost Horizon - Highlander (The One)
When I hear the word 'traveller,' I get out my revolver. 6/10.
Pagan Altar - The Crowman
Softly! Softly! I want none but the judges to hear me. The Celts have already gotten me into a fine mess, as they have many other gentleman. I have no desire to furnish further barley for their distilleries. 5/10.