© Fra Nefastos 2020
When there were eight years to the turning of the millennium, He said:
What will happen if the students will not enter the temple of hell and win it for understanding?
Unless the holiness of the black flame is realized, it will burn the whole world.
Go and turn the chalice.
When there was one year to the turning of the millennium, He followed us:
The terrible king, in the seventh month,
And through this one the other, whose path had to be leveled.
Desert streams flowed into one bed.
When from the turning of the millennium, six years had passed
The first levelling done: a Dove descended from Kashyapamir
Holding the olive leaf.
The Kumâric dance began, the Black and the White embraced.
When from the turning of the millennium, thirteen years had passed
The plan for the temple made ready; he looked, smiled, and said:
Like this and this build the four corners of the temple, the secret elements.
The last will be built the first, under Rose.
When from the turning of the millennium, twenty years had passed
Two great kings of the sky embrace
Sun cut out from the sea-monster’s belly
And He himself steps onto the fourth phase of birth, Love.
And finally, settling into the temple that was made ready for Him
The king of the two streams swallows the Fish that had him swallowed; 1
He sets its spine skillfully as the sign of the new covenant.
Beyond the burning world now the point of support for all who wish to find it.
Where now was the Desert? Covered by Lake’s waters
The students beholding the Hourglass Mountain under the new constellations
He says: None, save Man himself, can face, oppose, or raise him:
In the sign of the two streams, every man and woman will give birth to oneself and I.
“From the north side, the grades spread until the dross of gold reaches down to the unholy side.
It grasps the above and the below. Here, male and female join together.
They are the serpent and its rider…
This is the secret of Azazel.” 2