The ambient version of the Self-Immolation Rite consisted of nine Spheres. The first one introduced us to our causal existence, the Sphere of Man, from then onwards we have taken you on an Alchemical journey where your body, soul and spirit has been tested over & over again. Study those seven spheres, record your experiences, the changes within you and within your environment. Look at Society around you and find those correspondences and the changes which are taking place in the Western Aeon and the stage of the Kali Yuga. Through the characteristics of the seven planets you can see and notice things which go unnoticed for the mundane and the last men around you. They are sleepwalkers and therefore let them rest comfortably, or for your own sadistic pleasure once in a while, confront them with the Sinister that lies hidden underneath this cloak of mundaneness.
The last Sphere we visited was the Sphere of Saturn. A Sphere of decay, death, corrosion, but also growth through conflict. Saturn may kill and devour his own children out of fear of being overthrown, the planetary cycle does not end here. One may try to cut Luna’s and Sol’s growth, the Alchemical Opus is a never ending cycle of birth and rebirth. Within Saturn’s garden the Philosopher’s Stone is born and taken care off.
The nineth composition of Bestia Centauri is entitled the Star Gate. The immolation of the self has entered the stage of the Continuum. Through the dominions of the Dark Gods you have travelled like an old soul trying to find its last resting place. The seven planetary Spheres have taught you to rise above the herd animal and accept the Will to Power as an eternal ‘yes’ to life as a Cosmic play. You have risen so far through suffering. And this suffering will continue as the Philosopher’s Stone is never completely finished. Your work as an Alchemist demands your eternal attention and devotion: a self-sacrifice as Odin did:
“Wounded i hung on a wind-swept gallows
For nine long nights, pierced by a spear,
Pledged to Odin, offered myself to myself.
The wisest know not from whence spring
The roots of that ancient tree.
They gave me no bread,
They gave me no mead,
I looked down;
With a loud cry i took up runes;
Only through hardship and pain, devotion and sacrifice shall you perhaps get to know a tiny bit of Odin’s experience. Let us not fool ourselves: the alchemical journey has taught you all about humility and being noble. We do not strive to become selfish gods like the magian kind. We must become Übermenschen: strong-willed, noble, honorable and respectful. Our pathei mathos will guide towards the last sphere: the Gate of the Stars.
The Star is symbolic for our faustian imperative, the Western Will to Power and the fact that we do not take our journey lightly. We stay true to Eorthe but our future lies within the Cosmic. It our stellar origin, the home of our Western Soul. Science will help us in our travel, but only if our true Spirit guides us. Let us prepare our journey to the Stars most carefully as our Body, Soul & Spirit must be ready.
Onwards to the Stars without mercy!
The Star Gate, Von Sanngetall, 2003
Von Sanngetall, 128 yf