Eirenicon - A Covenant of Return

EIRENICON

A Covenant of Return


We are the children of cathedrals and standing stones,

of wheat fields and winter fires,

of ink-stained manuscripts and sacred hymns.


We remember what was forgotten.

We restore what was abandoned.

We bless what was once cursed.


We call forth the wisdom of the ancestors —

wisdom that runs deep in the land, in our bones, in our souls.

To love. To live in abundance. In faith and in joy.


We are Europeans.

We are founders.

Emissaries of families, bearers of legacy.


In reverence for this sacred land, we stand and sing our thanks.

May our roots once more grip the soil —

in pride and in service,

but never in servitude.


We reject the hollow idols of hypermodernity:

rootless globalism, empty slogans, glass towers without spirit.

We will not trade our ancestors for algorithms.


We commune with our brothers and sisters

of Russia, the Americas, and the East —

not in conquest, but in kinship.

Not in shame, but in shared memory.


We choose the old ways, renewed —

not as a cage, but as a compass.


We cherish the soil beneath our feet,

the myths passed down in whispers,

the seasons that shape our souls,

and the music that binds our breath to the stars.


We walk forward in reverence, not regression.

With open eyes and ancient hearts,

we build again.