Forge of a New Aeon - Pyrophyrric Interlude Lyrics


We live ina Dark Age of decay and degeneration.

This is Kali Yuga, the Iron Age and the final Aeon of the Indo-Aryan cosmology.

Everything that once was noble and pure, it is corrupted and tainted now.

In our Age, no grand vision can ever be implemented successfully.

When the Man Against Time attempted to stem the tide over half a century ago,

His Reich was as thoroughly crushed and defeated as to wipe it off the face of earth for good.

It is not that his struggle on behalf of the Aryan Race was in vain:

but to reverse the Cosmic Wheel is impossible; and his Reich, the last great stronghold

of Aryan nobility, could not exist in an Aeon it was never made for.

The more you defy Kali Yuga, the less you can live in this age.

It is our urgent desire to escape from this Dark Age.

We dream of, and yearn for, our return to the Golden Age, the Satya Yuga;

when the Aryan virtues and values will be fully restored,

when the Aryan awareness will be enlightened by the New Dawn,

and when the Aryan avantgarde will be in control of their own destiny once again.

This New Aeon has yet to manifest!

Many of those who loathe to be living in Kali Yuga,

they presume it is yet possible to salvage our world.

They strive for political power, because they earnestly believe they could change anything

when it is them, instead of their adversaries, who is in charge. This is an illusion, however!

It is not politics that cause the degeneration of the Aryan Race. It is our Age,

Kali Yuga, that ceaselessly corrupts everything until the point of utter entropy!