Remember Hyperborea
I remember Hyperborea. There I grew up lulled by fairies, breastfed by muses.
I remember Hyperborea. There I grew up lulled by fairies, breastfed by muses.
Originally Mithras or Mitra is a deity of the ancient Persians that was imported from India.
No impeccable warrior would let himself be locked in such a bloody trap
Listen to your body, it knows. Forget rituals, the best of masters is within you.
Aeria, the flying island of Plato, would be the domain of the former gods
Religion creates a bond between its followers. It also binds. The believer isn’t free.
The great figures of the Egyptian Pantheon Isis and Osiris were black and came from Atlantis
The whole universe library is wide open, we often visit it
Sol Invictus, so was called the Roman religion which preceded Christianity.
In such a magic country, they don’t laugh about zombies, undead and Werewolves Garous …
Dear to the heart of the Welsh people, is it a garden, a paradise, a hell? …
Ramayana means : the long race of Rama, who travelled from Hyperborea to India and beyond