The final lines… farewells to loved ones… gratitude, apologies… and then I fall.
I fall into eternity.
I feel my body being carried away in a coffin, to the rhythm of drums.
But it no longer disturbs me.
Inside me, there is only deep emptiness… and peace.
No worldly worries remain.
Only darkness is left.
I wait.
With curiosity, I wait to discover what will happen to me next.
Then I hear a dull, echoing sound breaking through the darkness.
It is the sound of soil falling onto the coffin… as my body is buried beneath the ground.
But it doesn’t frighten me anymore.
Even though in life I feared confined spaces and being buried alive…
Now, lying in this coffin, my body feels strangely comfortable… at ease.
I begin to wonder…
Is this what death really is?
There is nothing terrifying about it.
I could lie here like this… indefinitely.
But… what if I get out?
What kind of life would I live if I were given another chance?
Would I continue burning my life the same way?
Or would I choose differently?
What truly matters in my life?
Have I even lived at all…
or have I been dead for a long time already?
Do I even have the right to live?
And who gives that right?
Who decides what kind of life I will live?
I DO.
It is my decision.
I want to live.
And this time… I want to live it right.
Let me out!!

Death Camp for men.
This is what a participant in a Death Camp may experience.
For the past 5 years, such camps have been held in Estonia.
It is a place where each man comes face to face with his own death—
safely, consciously, yet so vividly that it becomes a life-changing experience.
For many, this experience marks the beginning of a new life.
It reveals the truth about the life they have lived so far—
and what could have been done differently.
When you stand face to face with your own death,
and your life flashes before your eyes,
a deep sense of regret often arises—
for what was lived wrongly… or left undone.
But the beauty is this:
There is still time to change it.
Most men who attend the camp go on to make radical changes in their lives—
correcting their course and aligning themselves with what truly matters.
This experience shifts perspective.
It makes you value the time you still have left.
The founder of the Death Camp, Igor Earthchild,
had his first burial experience 10 years ago by the Volga River,
during a Tantra retreat where he was buried in the sand.
That moment became the beginning of his new life.
Years later, he decided to bring a similar experience to Estonia.
Today, it has become an annual tradition—
where men from across the country and beyond gather for four days
to say goodbye to their old lives… and face death directly.
During the camp, participants go through powerful practices and rituals
that break them out of their everyday patterns.
Through deep self-reflection and sharing circles,
it becomes clear which choices in life were true… and which were not.
By the end of the camp, every man leaves with clarity—
knowing what truly matters in his life and how to move toward it.
Each man reconnects with a sense of purpose—
something many lost in early youth… or never found at all.
From that moment on, life becomes meaningful.
And drifting through life comes to an end.

The rite of passage into manhood
An interesting shift has taken place over the years.
In the early days, the camp attracted shamans and spiritual seekers.
But over time, the participants have become younger.
This is a powerful and inspiring trend—
that men are ready, at an earlier age,
to make their lives more conscious and mature.
Instead of chasing superficial pleasures,
more young men are seeking deeper meaning—
and are willing to live it.
The Death Camp is becoming a modern rite of passage into manhood—
something that is almost entirely missing in today’s society.
For too long, the only “initiation” into adulthood
has been the legal right to drink alcohol.
Now, young men can choose a different path—
a conscious transition into maturity.
By coming to the Death Camp,
A man discovers his higher purpose.
He also comes to terms with a simple truth:
Our time here is not infinite.
And all dreams must be lived—before life runs out.
But understanding this intellectually is not enough.
It must be felt.
It must be lived.
And the Death Camp offers exactly that opportunity.
Join the Death Camp to have your personal experience and overcome your fear of death.
The next camp will take place on June 4. – 7. on Saaremaa island.