From the introduction:
To see so many of you gathered here before me, truly, truly, God blesses us!
But truly, truly I tell you all, God cannot bless all that he sees upon this fallen world. I know, I know, you have heard of the First Fall, the fall from Eden. It has been a long and perilous climb up from that lowest of human points, and we have been beset, beset upon all sides, and for all times, by devils, demons, and spirits of insatiate evil.
Think of the heathens crowing in Rome, laughing as they poured out gallons of blood to slake the thirst of the demons they worshiped, the demons that gave men like accursed Caesar his powers of conquering. They called him Zeus that we know now to be Hell’s grim tyrant, the eldest servant of night and chaos, and he was but first amongst the many horned and wicked demons they bowed to and called their gods.
Of course it did not begin with Rome, they were but the greatest recipient of The Adversary’s unholy benediction. And sadly, sadly, of course it did not end with Rome. Here in these lands, the wicked druids worshiped unclean spirits, worked fell witchcraft by offering sacrifices of virgins, animals. Who amongst you has not seen their great rocks in Crowback field, carved with distasteful symbology, streaked with crimson that no rains can wash away?
And the evil of the druids was the same evil inherited by the Norsemen. Calling strange cries to stranger deities, they came to burn our eldest monasteries, slay the righteous brothers within, carry off the unspoilt sisters of Christ for their hideous and rapine appetites, tie children to trees, burn the Gospels, and dash the body and blood of our Lord upon the blood-lashed cobbles while the fields burned. And lo, lo how the hosts beneath did cackle.