
All is the thread spun by the three goddesses who govern fate, the Norns or Moirai, which sometimes brings us sorrow. The brutal King Attila of the Huns, the invasion of a nomadic equestrian people, scattered the Germanic tribes of the Black Sea. This too must be the will of the gods. They shared a common mythology. This great migration of peoples gave rise to unique gods in each region. Following the footsteps of the peoples who spread across the earth, and in order to anamnesis the memories that slept deeply in humanity's Alaya consciousness, we present here the ancient gods. Summon In the frozen lands of the fjords, there resides Odin, the god of wisdom, riding the neighing steed Sleipnir, wielding the ever-accurate celestial spear Gungnir. Two ravens perch on his shoulders, to report the state of the world. People with golden hair are in Midgard, preparing for the coming Ragnarok. Valkyries raise their brave souls to the heavenly hall of Valhalla. For them, an honorable death in battle is salvation. Even now, the monstrous wolf Fenrir gnaws at the roots of the world tree Yggdrasil. The battle continues Jörmungandr and Thor's duel The destruction caused by the mischievous Loki The world of darkness will eventually be reborn This too is due to an excessive thirst for wisdom In the hands of Odin, who lost an eye The descendants of the berserkers still roam the northern lands The island of Britain, home to the valiant Gauls Here reside the Tuatha Dé Danann and the elves In the miasma-filled Battle of Moitra Lugh, the god of light, throws Brynhildr at the demon Balor piercing his evil eye The cattle fight of Cooley, the foolish kings Scathach, the goddess of martial arts Under his tutelage, even the fierce dog Cú Chulainn's Gae Bulg broke, and Morrigan and her followers gathered, drawn by the smell of blood. Ignoring the warnings of the magician Merlin, King Arthur, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, fell into a deep sleep with the holy sword Excalibur. The tragic love story of Lancelot and Guinevere, their feelings are recounted by the minstrels. By the Holy Grail of the upright Galahad, their fearful hearts will surely be purified. In the sky after this people's fierce battle, beautiful rays of light shine through the clouds. They are the people of the land of eternal youth. Forever in Irnanog Mycenae, overlooking the deep blue Aegean Sea Here reside the sacred gods of Olympus At dawn, the Titans ruled From Cronus, the god who controlled time The youngest brother, Zeus, usurped the throne In the Gigantomachy against the giants Thunderbolts struck the monster Typhon The great poet recounts the Trojan War Started by the unparalleled beauty, Helen Pallas Athena, wielding the Aegis shield Granted valor to the swift Achilles And wisdom to the unyielding Odysseus Heroes As their guardian deity, beside them Pandora's Box was opened in the world Spartan King Leonidas was annihilated before the phalanx and the Immortals The gods bestowed wisdom upon the wise To awaken future generations Now only the temple of the Acropolis remains The land of the covenant of the Israelites Here reside the descendants of the Flood Ark What sin could they have committed? It is the loss of paradise of Adam and Eve The punishment for succumbing to Lucifer's temptation The shepherd who led the lost lambs, as the prophet Moses David heals the king with his lyre and strikes down the giant Goliath with a pebble. His son, the wise King Solomon, welcomes the Queen of Sheba and leaves her proverbs. Leviathan, the beast that despises even God, stands in the way of the righteous Job. Isaiah prophesies the destruction of the nation and the Messiah, leaving only the little god who shares in pain. The Tree of Sephiroth follows the path of Kabbalah. Lost memories are etched into the unconscious. The king of the gods is called Yahweh. When the gods of Europa are fading, this son of God will soon sweep across the west. In the fjords, there are priestesses In Britain, there are Druid priests In the Aegean Sea, there are philosophers In Israel, there are holy prophets They comfort the weeping of the people of the world Even the gods who appear different in truth A persona of you, the Creator The ancient gods continue to burn within us As an inner fire Metaphysical beings like glittering stars The vast net of heaven will burn the evil gods In the fire of Megiddo at Armageddon The bursting light will become a comet And shine brightly above our heads

