Q: Hash, why are you so rude?
Fuck you. I’m Aghora. I am the Unobscured, the Fearless, the Lightless and the Darkless. “I will attack your pretensions. At first, you will hate me. Then you will feel empty, stripped, naked, and dead. However, later, when the armor of your ‘thought structure’ has collapsed in full, you will feel light and right as rain.” Hash C Borgir
Guru sakshat. Prem Brahma. Bazm-e-shareer. Guru namo namah. Guru de’ Brahma, Guru de’ Vishnu, Gurudeva Maheshwara. Shriman Mahadevaya Namaha.
Fuck your contrived politeness. Fuck your societal and cultural constructs. Fuck your immoral notion of respect. Fuck the immorality of your morality. Fuck all that is with you which you call “I”. Fuck “you”.
Purity in filth. Ghora Rudraya, Aghora Rudraya, Rudra Rudraya. Har Har Mahadev Jai Aghora.
As an Aghori and Bhang Malang, I have never sought out the pleasures of the flesh, drug intoxication for myself, or any Earthly delight and all the various addictions of the Occidental mind.
I can only emphasize that your body is always in a process of dying, and it will only ever deteriorate and decay. Even the most beautiful woman, the prettiest of girls with an immaculate body and an angelic face will grow old and her body will decay. Her breasts will sag and her face will be wrinkled. Her vagina will become loose and old, haggard and uninviting. Even the mightiest of men will fall to age, their phallus no longer functioning, their manhood decayed, the body deteriorated. This is why I have never looked at people in whatever you call “the present moment” which is just another illusion peddled and sold by the spiritual guru, the holy man, the psychologist, and the philosopher.
I have only ever looked at another and considered them as they would change, deteriorate and decay. I look at another as only a skeleton; skin and bones. For how could I, the Mighty Stoned Ape in the System of the Animal, be deluded by the illusions of Maya (the “Cosmic Illusion”, the “Non-permanent Materiality”), physical appearance or bodily beauty. When I look at another, I do not see them as they appear to be in the “now”; I see them as they are meant to be, and they are meant to be the luminance of a thousand suns. If I can only see skin and bones, how will I ever see them for what they truly are? Are they not beings of light from the lambent realms of the gods?
Skin and bones will only decay… but… the Atma, the Soul, the Individual will continue to exist even after death. I can truthfully say that I can see clearly, and when you can see clearly, you’re in love. I love everyone not for their present, but for their future; not for what they are now, but what they are meant to become. Gods. They are meant to become Gods. This… is the love of Rudra.
The intoxication of the mind is to embrace the rage and the filth, to embrace impurity, to embrace the darkness and push through into realms of light from whence you emerged this side. This is to be in a state of Aghora, the unobscured lack of darkness. The lack of obscurity comes from the intoxication of the highest order. You must intoxicate the intoxicant and not the other way around. The use of psychedelic drugs is essential to this. It is a contest between the Aghori and the Intoxicant—who is stronger—Will the intoxicant overcome the Aghori? Is the Aghori capable of bending the substance to its will? Can the Shaman tame the beast within the plant? If the Aghori can master the intoxication, only then can he offer his intoxication to Rudra, the Shaman of Shamans, the Mahadev, the Adhiyogi Lord Shiva.
Shiva loves intoxicants. Shiva loves Soma juice and mushrooms. Shiva loves smoking ganja/charas and drinking bhang. By taking massive amounts of psychedelic intoxicants, the Aghori pleases Shiva by offering the poison of intoxication. Many Aghori fall victim to the intoxicant and fall off the path, and because they forget their mantras, the incantations, the spells of the destruction of the ‘self’, the intoxicant leads the Aghori astray.
I am Aghora. I have used psychedelics since the age of three, and I have never faltered, I have never fallen, and I have never been led astray. I am the Unobscured, the Lightless, and the Darkless. I am the luminance of the luminaries.
This is my Era. The Era of the Omniscient.