For centuries humankind has worshipped false gods on golden thrones; who have bound the hearts of many and named it peace and progression as the world crumbles beneath them.

Their thrones and towers stand tall yet are built on lies; to keep the structure and order of a lower world bound in chains as they reap the majority of the harvest.

You are here because you not only feel it but you know it. You sense the world destroys itself around you as many get lost in the sweeping oblivion.

But you feel powerless to stop it because the journey ahead is too tall, will take too much energy, and you have your own self and people that circle you to contend with.

We hear this call. It is one in a vast cauldron of many.