The golden chalice is waiting to be filled by the sons of Venus.
It is waiting for the one who wears the symbol of Alexander,
The serpent sign that expresses the beginning of the new aeon
For I am the Mother of the Aeon and the Bride
And I wait for the rightful son to return
And take his fill of my Morning Star. Continue reading “Babalon Speaks: Matrix of Ophion”
The Red Mother is rising
And the core of the Earth is trembling.
Her ear has turned from the East
And heard the barbarians of the west
Misusing her name
Using it in their filth,
Using it in their arrogance.’
They LIE about her.
They BLASPHEME against her.
“You are no son of mine,” she says; “You are no groom of mine.”
“Oh, those fake gods,” she says;
“Woe to you, fake idols! Continue reading “The Temple of 11 & 22: Babalon Speaks”
“I am the true green and Golden Lion without cares,
In me all the secrets of the Philosophers are hidden.”
Here is a story
About the Lady of the Green Flame
To make you comprehend
The importance of My Voice
And of how I am The Mother
And the Queen of the Universe
And the Universe itself
For I AM GOD. Continue reading “Lady of the Green Flame: Babalon Speaks”
I, Babalon, dressed in Venusian Fire,
Is birthing The Green Magus.
He, who is my Dragon,
Is bound to my heart
As I am his soul and only source of life. Continue reading “The Green Magus: Babalon Speaks”
He is coming,
The Great Dragon King
My Dragon King,
The Dragon of Babalon. Continue reading “Liber Draco: Babalon Speaks”
Can you hear the calling?
It is the Voice from The Tower
The Voice is The Mother calling to her sons to return to her;
The Voice of The Mother is mine.
I am The Tower.
I am The Voice.
I am Liberty and Justice
I am Babylon. Continue reading “The Tower: Babalon Speaks”
For I was to you ALL things
But you chose death over life;
You chose darkness over light
And in the process you found pain
From your rejection of peace
And for this you have been allotted a number
And you have been given a mark.
You craved illusion over divine reality
And you sought the material as your idol.
Continue reading “The War Between Man & Beast: Babalon Speaks”
The veil of the abyss is opening
And the dragon of the Earth is surging forth.
The ice that once covered the hand of Time is thawing
From the breath of Shalhevet
And again the aeon shall resound.
Continue reading “The Golden Apple: Babalon Speaks”
I AM BABYLON.
I AM BABALON
I AM INNIN
I AM INANNA
I AM NANAEA
I AM ISHTAR
I AM ASTARTE.
I AM the purest heart.
Continue reading “Liber Prophetae: Babalon Speaks”
“I AM rising, the Rubeus Mater
Clothed in the robes of the Red Sun
Who is the Mekubal
And the High Priest of my Mysteries.
Continue reading “Rubeus Mater: Babalon Speaks”