[Lyric] Absorbing The Forsaken Knowledge Of Agartha (The Ancient Order)

Subtle Memories in the flow of blood
Of an elder race once mighty and brave
Who encapsulated wisdom
Before the advent of Kali Yuga

And four heralds
One red and three black
Spread in nine directions
To build fourteen portals

Only five seekers will find the inner peace
To die and become anew
Guided to the land of radiant spirits
Absorbing the forsaken knowledge of Agartha

Now the time has come to meet the asuras
Their language is fire
Their essence is not of this world

A synarchy of divine origins
Will strive for one million seven hundred and twenty-eight thousand years
Krita Yuga some call it
The golden age of immortality
Only five seekers will find the inner peace
To die and become anew
Guided to the land of radiant spirits
Absorbing the forsaken knowledge of Agartha

Now the time has come to meet the asuras
Their language is fire
Their essence is not of this world