The March Of The Aryans Poem by Vic Pister

The March Of The Aryans

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To find the reason for the state of the current human condition
One must sometime rely upon primordial tradition
And the secrets that are hidden in most ancient history
Are sometime brought to light and made clear for us to see

The fog of hist’ry shows us darkly of a nation strong and free
Ruled by Kings of wisdom and virtue, in the mid - Atlantic sea
Descendants of Poseidon, Atlas, to Noah, we are told
It was the land of our beginnings, the Garden of Eden of old

Many races, some extinct, were there, evolved to Toltec and Turanian
In time became the Semite and at last the pure gold Aryan
The Aryans were the most advanced in the Atlantean land
In many parts you see today the hint of Aryan strand

When the weight of monstrous mountains at the edges of the plate
Began to force it underwater it would meet its final fate
They watched their beloved Atlantis as it sank into the sea
Watched their pyramids and temples meet their drowning destiny

They were stranded they were doomed, they fled in their every boat
Remnants set out on the muddy sea on whatever that would float
They went east and west and north and south to find another home
There were thousands, there were millions, most died in their desperate roam

They went to Europe and to Africa and America north and south
They built their tiny colonies at every rivers mouth
Of their animals took breeding stock of the finest blood
In our myths today we’re told it was the time of Noahs’ flood

Iroquois and Algonquin’s in the north came from the Toltec
In south and center America became the Olmec, Inca and Aztec
They built their temples and their pyramids as they’d learned to do back home
Facing out into the ocean to their homeland that was gone

From the north end of Poseidon in the high and wint’ry lands
Aryans evolved apart from others in their isolated bands
They retained the highest virtues of their forefathers of old
Blond and fair skinned, tall and slender, in their souls the purest gold

They fled to east to find a land that was similar to their own
To Finland, Swede and northern shores and there they made their home
The descendants of those people are diffuse and manifold
Throughout Europe and America as we've seen today unfold

The nearest land for others but it still was many miles
Some landed there and made their home on the British Isles
They were Druids, built stone henges for their ceremonies
To watch the sun at certain times and teach the mysteries

Noahs’ Aryans and some Semites fled to Europe in their boats
To Britain, France and Germany and on up the Baltic coast
Through the Pillars of Hercules across the Mediterranean Sea
Became Phoenicians, Greeks and Romans as they formed their destiny

Walked across the north of Africa ‘til the Nile they did see
Rebuilt their Pyramids and their temples with their building mastery
Revered by local populations to be a master race
Seen by some as gods who’d come to teach, from outer space

They built the Sphinx and the great pyramid to lock their knowledge into stone
The greatest knowledge of the ancient world belonged to them alone
Masters of science and mathematics, physics and astronomy
Made Giza a place of world renown around eight thousand, BC

The leaders of the Aryans were a moving force for good
The most advanced were members of the Great White Brotherhood
Their mission was to teach and lead man in a better way
To help humanities evolution and they still exist today

Some were Essenes, Therapeuti, healers, lived a contemplative life
They lived in peace and harmony, taught against all forms of strife
They built their mystery schools and temples and there began to teach
Their monotheist principles to whomever they did reach

On up into the Black Sea and settled on its fertile reaches
Built their mystery schools and temples on the balmy sandy beaches
Populated all the inland of the east European heart
Teaching local aboriginals skills and sciences and art

Ever east they pushed, some settled down, in Canaans’ fertile land
Where the Semites turned religious with a strict and heavy hand
They were Pharisees and Sadducees, ruled the people hard and stern
Held the Hebrews under strict laws so that nothing could they learn

Semites pushed against the Aryans to force them to their thought
Tried to make them be subservient to the stifling things they taught
The Semites tried to force their thoughts to be accepted as the norm
But the Aryans had a more mystical mind and knew a better form

The Aryans left behind the rigors of religious tyranny
To the “Land between two Rivers”, ancient Mesopotame
Sumerian (Black Heads) were the people they encountered in this place
To whom they taught their wisdom and advanced the entire race

On they went to Persia through the desert dry and parched
Spreading knowledge and civilization in the places where they marched
From their ranks arose Zoroaster, an Aryan master great and right
Known today as Sufi masters with their messages of light

In Chaldea rose another man, the most famed in history
He too trained in the Mystery Schools, of his tribes there were three
Father of three great religions that still dominate today
Abraham was an Aryan master, steeped in the Essenian way

Still further yet to Punjab to the Himalayan steppes
In the Indus became the Brahmans, formed the Hinduism sect
In that land they are still known as children of the Aryan race
As the fathers of the Hindus who’d come and settled in that place

Though the world was still barbaric at that time in history
There were rising rays of light that shone to help mankind to see
And the force of evolution pushed their consciousness to grow
The mills of God grind very fine, but also very slow

When the land of Judah beckoned, Abram took his family
Moved them there to populate it with his family tree
From them rose Jacob who would lead the Hebrew religious clan
And Esau led the Arabs, now Islamics of that land

Of Jacobs tribes their masses grew, in number there were twelve
Sent their best to Egypt there to educate themselves
In the Essenian mystery schools to learn the mysteries
And the true God of their forefathers in mono-theogony

There the children of descendants of Jacobs family tree
Fell to worshipping the multi gods of poly- theology
Until they’d all forgot the glorious beginnings of their race
And had to find a savior to remove them from that place

From their ranks arose a man named Moses, wise and bold
Of Aryan blood and fully trained in the mystery schools of old
He was a friend of Akhenaton the Pharaoh of the land
He sent Moses back to Judah with the entire Hebrew band

Moses led them out of Egypt across what is now the Red Sea
On the way taught them the wisdom of Essenian theology
From an Essenian Master he received the Pentateuch
Represented it to the pagans as God in a burning bush

He also wrote a second book for those who didn’t understand
Kept it simple for the pagans called it “the Book of Ten Commands”
Tarried in the wilderness ‘til the old generation died
And only the new generation would reach the other side

They finally came to Judah, three generations on the road
Joshua was their leader then of Moses family tree
Then King David built the temple, it was beautiful and good
Put in the Ark of the Covenant of the Great White Brotherhood

The line of David reigned from then ‘round one thousand BC
Until the Romans came and put it into cruel captivity
The Hebrews then were captives, they were prisoners in their land
As the Romans governed forcefully with a cruel and heavy hand

They had fallen into decadence, trapped in materiality
And they were sinking deeper, held in tight captivity
The religious and the Romans gave them lives of misery
Stuck in their evolution, needed help to be set free

There was in the hinterland of Judah on the Sea of Galilee
There were many, but the most advanced Essenian Colony
From this colony rose Jesus, reincarnate master of Davids’ line
Come to help humanity and the Hebrews of that time

In the record of the ages, tracing back through history
Shows us Jesus was of Aryan blood of Essenian ancestry
Back to Davids line, to Moses, Jacob then to Abraham
Still further back to the Essenes who came from Atlantean land

The Essenes were from the Aryan line, come from Atlantean land
They taught the higher virtues and offered man a hand
To help mans’ evolution by giving them the tools
To learn and grow and improve their lives through their mystery schools

Mystery schools were schools of life, taught natures secrets to worthy adults
Said by some powers today derisively to be agents of occult
But they taught the truth, so man could master his own destiny
And arrange his own salvation on his trip through eternity

They taught of each souls’ evolution as it made its way through space
Taking many forms and bodies for learning lessons in this place
For each lifetime experience and with every lesson learned
It’s one step closer to perfection that the growing soul has earned

They taught to love and help another no matter who they are
To heal the sick and give them shelter no matter from near or far
They taught the sacred art of healing, manipulating energy
They taught the highest forms of living, and what happens when you die

Jesus went to train in Egypt to the mystery school of old
He came back a christed master, a transcendental soul
Jesus higher spiritual impulse raised their consciousness you see
He put himself through crucifixion but did not die upon that tree

He lived to write his memoirs in Mt. Carmel, his old home
Taught his hundred and twenty disciples so that teaching they could roam
Three hundred years his teachings spread to dominate the land
We know it as the early church, the truest church of man

He succeeded in his mission to raise the consciousness of man
As many masters too have done, in their own way, in their land
The oldest souls incarnate where they are needed most
To help mans’ evolution, in every country, on every coast

In the east arose the Buddha, Lau Tsu and many others in their own land
To help the people rise in virtue when they need a helping hand
In Greece were many teachers, masters of philosophy
Known throughout the world as thinkers, trained in schools of mystery

But the Roman Ruler saw in that an opportunity
To create a state religion and rule more effectively
The letters of Paul would help him infiltrate the early church
To stamp it out and put in place the Roman Catholic church

They removed all Jesus teachings of evolution of the soul
Banned the thought of reincarnation from the teachings as a whole
Taught that man could find salvation just by saying “I believe”
Just bring your money to us and we’ll sell you your reprieve

Made themselves the intermediaries for all access to God
Made themselves into the masters while the surfs were all down trod
They built a mighty network and a huge bureaucracy
And kept it all in place with their friend the Emperors’ army

For fifteen hundred years they ruled with ruthless, violent hand
Killing all the opposition in the whole European land
Today they’re called “dark ages” for from it shines no light
But the record in other countries shows the violence and the fight

They destroyed all ancient records, killed the followers of light
Drove the people into serfdom, t’was a long and painful night
They hunted the enlightened, Essenes, Cathars, Templars, not alone
With bloodthirsty cries of “kill them all for God will know his own”

Sent crusades to persecute all forms of thought unlike their own
Lest it threat their role of power which they thought was cast in stone
It took a bloody revolution not three hundred years ago
To force open their deadly grip to let the people go

Now the people have forgotten through the violence of the years
Their history that was smothered through the centuries of tears
Their hearts are completely hardened to the possibility
Of their souls evolution to a higher reality

The Aryans were the leaders who brought this knowledge unto man
By mixing with all others after fleeing from their land
They brought the Essenian Brotherhoods, the wisest on the earth
With their wonderful mystery schools to teach the people of their worth

Were it not for a certain evil man in Europe and his friends
The Aryan name would be untainted, t’would be prominent again
But the damage he inflicted changed the name to infamy
Now the Aryan name brings so much shame it will die in history

Now the energy of the world has changed by precession of the sun
The clock of time says Aquarius, the age of knowledge has begun
The truth cannot be hidden, shameful secrets now are told
All the knowledge is available, unlike in the days of old

Today there are still mystery schools, available to those who search
Our laws do now protect them from destruction by the church
They’re found in teachings of the wise and some forms of brotherhood
In some lodges and societies where the truths are understood

We can hope each one will take the time to learn the mysteries
To know the secrets of the past and learn their destiny
They’re born here into this world to learn and to evolve
To bring their souls to higher plains, the seven deadly sins to solve

In the world of seven billion, Aryan man may soon be gone
Or kept in some museums to show the people what went on
But their mixing with all races formed a better man, you see
For it helped to raise the consciousness of all humanity

The road’s been long and winding that has brought us to this place
This is the story of how the Aryans advanced the western human race
May our children learn this story so in the future they will know
At certain crossroads knowing where we’ve been may show them where to go

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The facts recounted herein are from the records and archives of the various mystery schools around the world that have been saved from destruction by the powers of the dark ages. These facts can now be brought to light because we have laws to protect them from these evil powers
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 09 November 2013

certain cross-roads, good write, thanks. Please read my poems and comment.

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