SURPASSING ALL LOWER STRATA OF CONSCIOUSNESS

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This chanting of the Hare Krsna mantra is enacted from the spiritual platform, and thus this sound vibration surpasses all lower strata of consciousness – namely sensual, mental and intellectual.

There is no need, therefore, to understand the language of the mantra, nor is there any need for mental speculation nor any intellectual adjustment for chanting this maha-mantra. It is automatic, from the spiritual platform, and as such, anyone can take part in vibrating this transcendental sound without any previous qualification.

Chanting of the Hare Krsna mantra produces transcendental ecstasies, which are eight in number.

  1. Being stopped as though dumb
  2. Perspiration
  3. Standing up of hairs on the body
  4. Dislocation of voice
  5. Trembling
  6. Fading of the body
  7. Crying in ecstasy
  8. Trance

SOURCE: Excerpt regarding the transcendental ecstasies of chanting the Hare Krishna mahamantra from The Science of Self Realization by His Divine Grace A.C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupada, Bhaktivedanta Book Trust. Photograph anonymously sourced.

WASPISH DESPOT

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The commandant standing on the bed was of super-high rank, wearing a pointed black helmet of fine mesh and one bleak bar of horizontal goggle lens and erstwhile garbed in a shining black outfit of skintight design and unknown fabric origin. Her large breasts shone like bleak and deadly moons encased in the shining black fabric, one of her waspish and skeletal hands carefully holding a vial containing a green poison liquid, her other clasped triumphantly on the bar separating the bed from the cab of the military automotive.

Her waist bore a thick nylon utility belt with a harsh nursery strap hanging to one side along with implements such as night sticks, restraints and then, in the other, a bleak, long-nosed pistol in a stellar black holster. She was of the elite of the elite, a god in the flesh, the touted female known as the commandant – never seen but worshiped throughout organization-run territories as a black mistress of death, destruction and imploding schizophrenic blood lust – creeping like a mustard gas mist across the destroyed and devastated plains of a post-nuclear hell.

SOURCE: Excerpted from IRON GATES by Tempel ov Blood, published by Martinet Press 2014 (ISBN-10:  0692306587, ISBN-13: 978-0692306581) IRON GATES is a sci-fi horror / post-apocalyptic novel, detailing a bleak view of the spiritual horrors of the world-to-come. Set seventy years after a worldwide nuclear conflagration, IRON GATES allows the reader a sight into a nightmarish landscape populated by even more nightmarish characters in a hideous future which leaves little to the imagination. Brutal and unsparing, it is not suitable for readers under 18. Readers should be advised of extreme graphic content.

SELF DESTRUCT

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They have found that some programs are guarded by “gatekeepers” with gothic, diabolical sounding names, and different letters of programming are coded with letters from the Greek alphabet. For instance, Alpha is general programming, Beta involves sexual programming, Delta programming holds instructions for how to kill during ceremonies, Theta includes “psychic killing,” and Omega involves suicidal, “self-destruct” programming, as well as self-mutilation. Zeta programming is related to the production of snuff films, and Omicron has to do with drug smuggling.

SOURCE: Trauma-induced programming in the furtherance of Omega programming evidentiary photograph courtesy clandestine organizational personnel. Excerpt from Gatekeepers.

OMEGA

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OMEGA. A “self-destruct” form of programming, also known as “Code Green.” The corresponding behaviors include suicidal tendencies and/or self-mutilation. This program is generally activated when the victim/survivor begins therapy or interrogation and too much memory is being recovered.

HATE IS OUR PRAYER, REVENGE OUR BATTLE CRY

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We are soldiers, there is no escaping that fact. Soldiers in the traditional sense and soldiers in a different sort. We are spiritual warriors, we have an unholy cause to bring an end to mankind. We are not fighting to preserve nations or governments. We are fighting to return our Gods, to become as them. We are soldiers in a traditional sense, because this type of result will not be brought about without combat. Taking the offensive is the only noble thing to do. Goebbels declared to the German people when they were being invaded, ‘hate is our prayer, revenge our battle cry.’ The stench of an inferior species cannot be tolerated anymore. The only solution to a sick society is annihilation.

SOURCE: Excerpted from Taking the OffensiveLiber 333, CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform, 2014 (ISBN-13: 978-1492282204, ISBN-10: 1492282200) Article originally appeared in False Prophet: Internal Journal of the Tempel of Blood Volume I, Issue 3 from Angleton Imprints, distributed exclusively by Black Light Distribution. Graphic anonymously sourced.

WE WILL DROWN YOU IN OCEANS OF BLOOD

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So many within the milieu of what constitutes the “Satanic” – perhaps in name only, as the questionable emphasis indicates – scoff at admonitions toward enactment of that which actually constitutes harm, that which actually facilitates terror – psychological and otherwise – though they may promote it as an aesthetic – though even that within limits – or reject it altogether in the erroneous-held conviction that the “true way”, the “liberating and adept-level” path toward darkness and an individuation most fell constitutes rejecting that which comes with very real risk and which lays the groundwork for harm most profound.

Our question to you is if you are within the demographic constituting that explicated above then why pursue a path which even in its most deracinated manifestations promotes itself to one way or another as transgressive? Why not pursue a safer, saner line of self-exploration? For the vectors for pursuing the same are many and numerous – though perhaps not possessing the glamor, however self-deceptive in nature, that a titular adherence to that which is “Satanic” might provide.

Those who genuinely seek a bleak path – a path that will draw the attention of the Undead Gods and indeed pave the way for transformation into one of the same in toto – know that the foul appetites of those who have transfigured, distorted and transformed themselves according to the principles of the harsh, black alchemy of vampirism are not decreased but rather accelerated – refined for the delectation of those who not only embody but enact true evil in the real-world – and seeding ruination and doom within the subtle energies upon which the human herd feed, though they know it not.

These appetites are not like the appetites of humans, or those lusting for a transformative state – albeit foul – though pursued in a consciousness most fiat and an enaction most ineffective – but rather those possessed of a predilection for and possessing a constitution suitable for bloodbath, wrath inhuman and breaking the uttermost limits of all that is sane and ethical. To turn the page and make the commitment to evil is but a seemingly slight move away, the ability to do so only hampered by one’s own consciousness and the lack of the genuinely demonic therein.

The means and methods have been long in the duration of their presentation, detail-intensive in the vectors by which the Undead can be propitiated and the methods by one can become them – situated in a platform of action both enacted and possible replete and contaminated to the very marrow by horror.

For those who pursue our way in name only – without qualification, without real predilection – know then this: we will drown you in oceans of blood. From beneath the aquine surfaces of that ever-churning, ever-consuming blood abyss will rise those truly of our kind – those who have descended into the interstices of interdimensional, interspecial horror within the grid – only to rise with a consciousness and physical constitution more fell, more horrible in scope and outside the bounds of that which is doable, or conceivable by that which is known.

The nature of the occult is that it is hidden – and that which goes on in secret will remain secret – and those who experience the depths of the same will never tell. Ex silentio, in terrorem.

LAKES OF FIRE

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For those who possess the grim yet fanatic will and determination to do so there is little that cannot be experienced in the furtherance of the dictum “evil without limits”. This is the slogan by which the clandestine organization – the TOB – goes about its business.

This is the vector by which the harshest entities of hell can be entreated – for nothing less than committed, continued evil in the flesh, real-world evil enacted again and again – will attract the sort of dark forces for which only the genuinely select truly seek succor.

Speculations of the mind among the pseudo-LHP mean very little at the end of the day, the specious and ultimately irrelevant pseudo-intellectual ‘musings’ of the fiat literati and, to whatever level, deeply-entrenched in the furtherance of agendas that seek to restrain – rather than unleash – the dark potential for evil amongst mankind, what to speak of seeking for transformation into that which lay beyond.

We tell you this – you ‘virtual’ Satanist milieu – you ‘principled’ half-hearted filth of the would be which will never be:

For every minute you spend in inertia there are individuals on-the-ground, here and now, enacting deeds which transgress not only the tiers of the acceptable which you, in falseness, conceive, but regularly the laws of the land – for our enemies are higher.

For every word you expend – futile and cast to the wind – there are individuals and individuals acting in concert – conspiracies afoot and in process – doing that which should not be done, will not be done – except by the most hideous in intent and brutal in constitution and ideology.

In the second-generation rank accouterments issued to clandestine organization personnel at the level of AGENT at that time and as a reminder and request to that specific internal organizational demographic there is the phrase “WHAT WILL YOU BRING US TODAY?” emblazoned in stark relief upon the scene of ravening wolves consuming human flesh, human lives – turning life and more abundantly into ruin and doom.

If you are willing to proceed along paths which entail real risk – not in a fiat way but rather according to the stringent requirements of an actual institution, requirements inclusive, then reach out – in action – and join us. For we are interested in real blood, in real terror – in real furtherance of “evil without limits.”

For those who have not brought sustenance to the clandestine organization, the blood pool – yet also seek us on the periphery, sans the grim will necessary to bring about a profound confrontation with the undead who compose our number – then we say verily depart from us into everlasting fire, for there you will meet us also – for it is in those lakes of flame that we reside.

SOURCE: Image anonymously sourced. Text courtesy clandestine organizational center circa March 9-10 2017 ERA HORRIFICUS.

IMPLEMENTS OF HELL

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In the Srimad-Bhagavatam the black goddess Kali is described as a “particularly dangerous form of the material energy” – an emphasis given by the most erudite scholars of this branch of the puranic literature which indicates, by its intensifier, an even more treacherous form of entity than that of Maya (most often depicted in the selfsame physical form as Durga, if not Durga herself).

While the individual living entities drift into and then amongst the myriad pathways of deception upon the “lap of the witch” who is Maya, the expansion in the form of the black goddess represents the material energy – chaotic at its very base construction – come now to full flower and accessible by those who revel in that which is ghastly.

Those who approach this dangerous form of the material energy in such a way that does not give due diligence to what she in truth desires of her associates will sink beneath the predatory, hallucinatory waves of her illusionary potency – becoming first adrift upon and then drowning in the impenetrable depths of the abyss she governs – replete with false leads, mirror-images and doctrines devised by her intelligence not to illuminate but rather to damn.

Those who will count themselves as her genuine fellow travelers – the asuras – eschew the flouncing, pseudo-intellectual and ultimately impotent levels of the mind that are so dear to but so very suicidal for her human admirers – current and erstwhile. Instead, the sage operator will approach her fortress as would a true worker of evil – a technician – acquiring, manipulating and forging in secret very real implements of hell.

Beneath the cold, calculating and steely gaze of eyes black within black – embedded within armor-like skin – grey, merciless and tactile – the entities of the celestial hellish planets – including a certain clandestine organizational patron – watch with pleasure and with dread. What shall you place beneath the clandestine organizational crest? What shall you develop under the choice, privileged surveillance which your handlers and those beyond afford? Dark blessings await those who avail themselves in kind.

SOURCE: Clanestine organizational altar courtesy SS44. Document as captioned delivered by clandestine organizational center, composed on date of record.

WAMPHYRIC HATRED

An aspiration toward Wamphyrism is an aspiration toward that which will harm – not only others, whatever their status may be in terms of human society and human relationship – friends, family, associates – man, woman, child – all the same, all equal subjects for predation, exemptions false in designation for the vampire – but harm untold for the self as well and, perhaps, especially so.

For, within Wamphyrism, all that is human must die – immolated in the fires of a hate unnatural and Undead – for the predator to arise. For this path is not for all – and, perhaps, oftentimes not only for some – in that the spirits, once raised, will be most neglectful of showing mercy for those unsuitable and, in exacting, acausal torment, oftentimes even more unmerciful for those who may in fact have that rare and horrific filament of inhuman nature that might allow passage, rife with sorrow, to the land of the dark immortals.

SOURCE: Video anonymously sourced from a TOB supporter located in continental Europe. Background music courtesy Division Omega. Text excerpted from the foreword by Czar Azag-kala to Codex Aristarchus by A.A. Morain.