We are in the middle of recording our new album, titled ‘The age of Greed’

The AGE OF GREED
is blinded by an Ecstasy of Gold, wilfully ignoring the Panic Attack that the earth is facing. Like Wotan, humanity will regret that its own curse of the golden ring is irreversible. The hunt for gold remains, but the globe eventually turns Unsustainable. Is there no such thing as longing for the beauty of the earth? A sense of a Primal Light? We keep fooling around. Vivaldi dedicated la Folia to human madness, but humans think they’re not that crazy and suffer from their own assumed Supremacy. Exhausting nature’s resources will eventually not destruct nature but will lead to the disembodiment of humanity. Tybalt’s Moving Stormily, With the Greatest Vehemence straight into his own Death is a good example of this. He is fearless but it’s a dumb fearlessness, not the heroic kind. An existential fear of the End or fear of infinity (Apeirophobia), if one believes in it, would be appropriate.
Soon humanity may just be a Spectre flying around in the galaxy, still pathetically looking for gold, or at least fertile ground, but the earth is destroyed, without time for Funeral Rites. What has come into being must perish, what has perished has to Resurrect. However, Nobody knows how that works.