Tablet II: The Halls of Amenti

There are places beneath the Earth that aren’t made of stone.

They are dimensions—vibratory thresholds—encoded into the living field of this planet. And according to Thoth, the greatest of these places is called Amenti. It is not hell. It is not death. It is the womb of time. The source-point where soul-force renews itself between incarnations. In Tablet II, Thoth takes us inside.

He begins by revealing the inner mechanics of the soul. There are forces above and below—energies that spiral, circulate, govern time, decay, regeneration. Thoth describes these as the Lords of the Cycles, beings who dwell in Amenti and orchestrate the evolution of humanity. They are not tyrants. They are keepers of rhythm, guiding the flow of life and death, light and shadow, incarnation and withdrawal.

But here’s what’s radical: Thoth didn’t just visit Amenti—he mastered it. He learned to enter the Halls without dying, and to return at will, rejuvenated, restructured, and still himself. He was granted immortality—not as a fixed identity, but as an initiate who could step beyond time.

He tells us plainly: these cycles are not blind. They are teachable, knowable, alterable. He shares that if one purifies their being, aligns with truth, and walks the path of light, they too can overcome death—not just physical death, but the small deaths of ignorance, fear, and forgetting.

This tablet is a manual for soul travel.

He even gives technical instructions: how to vibrate, how to rotate energy within the body, how to access Amenti through specific internal alignments. He speaks of seven Lords, seven harmonies, seven flames of consciousness. These aren’t poetic symbols. They’re operational mechanics—reflections of universal law.

He also warns: dark forces exist. He names them “Dark Brothers,” beings who walk in shadow, trying to pull souls off the path. But fear is not the answer. Instead, he gives us the shield: “Command must thou give to all without thee. Only by Law can thou rise from the darkness.”

What emerges from this tablet is a clear spiritual protocol:

• Purify your inner fire.

• Speak truth, live aligned, seek light.

• Know that death is a veil—not an end.

• Return often to your source and you will not age.

This is not esoteric poetry. It’s a blueprint for eternal consciousness.

You are not trapped in time.

You are participating in a cycle.

And when you remember how to rotate your being in harmony with that cycle—you are no longer ruled by death.

You become like Thoth.

Still. Clear. Undying.

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Below is the full text of Tablet II, as translated by Dr. Doreal:

THE EMERALD TABLET II: The Halls of Amenti

Deep in Earth’s heart lie the Halls of Amenti,

far ’neath the islands of sunken Atlantis,

Halls of the Dead and halls of the Living,

bathed in the fire of the infinite ALL.

Far in a past time, lost in the space-time,

the Children of Light looked down on the world.

Seeing the children of men in their bondage,

bound by the force that came from beyond.

Knew they that only by freedom from bondage

could man ever rise from the Earth to the Sun.

Down they descended and created bodies,

taking the semblance of men as their own.

The Masters of everything said after their forming:

“We are they who were formed from the space-dust,

partaking of life from the infinite ALL;

living in the world as children of men,

like and yet unlike the children of men.”

Then for a dwelling place, far ’neath the earth crust,

blasted great spaces they by their power,

spaces apart from the children of men.

Surrounded them by forces and power,

shielded from harm they the Halls of the Dead.

Side by side then, placed they other spaces,

filled them with Life and with Light from above.

Built they then the Halls of Amenti,

that they might dwell eternally there living with life to eternity’s end.

Thirty and two were there of the children,

sons of Lights who had come among men,

seeking to free from the bondage of darkness

those who were bound by the force from beyond.

Deep in the Halls of Life grew a flower,

flaming, expanding, driving backward the night.

Placed in the center, a ray of great potency,

Life-giving, Light-giving, filling with power all who came near it.

Placed they around it thrones, two and thirty,

places for each of the Children of Light,

placed so that they were bathed in the radiance,

filled with the Life from the eternal Light.

There time after time placed they their first created bodies

so that they might be filled with the Spirit of Life.

One hundred years out of each thousand

must the Life-giving Light flame forth on their bodies.

Quickening, awakening the Spirit of Life.

There in the circle from aeon to aeon,

sit the Great Masters, living a life not known among men.

There in the Hall of Life they lie sleeping;

free flows their Soul through the bodies of men.

Time after time, while their bodies lie sleeping,

incarnate they in the bodies of men.

Teaching and guiding onward and upward,

out of the darkness into the light.

There in the Hall of Life, filled with their wisdom,

known not to the races of man,

living forever ’neath the cold fire of life,

sit the Children of Light.

Times there are when they awaken,

come from the depths to be lights among men,

infinite they among finite men.

He who by progress has grown from the darkness,

lifted himself from the night into light,

free is he made of the Halls of Amenti,

free of the Flower of Light and of Life.

Guided he then, by wisdom and knowledge,

passes from men, to the Master of Life.

There he may dwell as one with the Masters,

free from the bonds of the darkness of night.

Seated within the flower of radiance

sit seven Lords from the Space-Time above us,

helping and guiding through infinite Wisdom,

the pathway through time of the children of men.

Mighty and strange, they, veiled with their power,

silent, all-knowing, drawing the Life force,

different yet one with the children of men.

Yes, different, and yet one with the Children of Light.

Custodians and watchers of the force of man’s bondage,

ready to loose when the light has been reached.

First and most mighty, sits the Veiled Presence,

Lord of Lords, the infinite Nine,

over the others from each Cosmic cycle,

weighing and watching the progress of men.

Under HE, then places the Lords of the Cycles:

Three, Four, Five and Six, Seven, Eight–Nine.

Watchers they of the cycles of men in their bondage,

ready to loose when the light has been reached.

There, within the flower of Light, there from the beginning of time,

was planted their wisdom.

They watched the of the Earth’s children,

and waited and watched till the time should be.

Then spoke HE, the Lord of the Nine, saying:

“Now is the time to let them come forth.

Into the Light, be thou made a flame,

that shall burn among men.”

Then spoke to me the Lord of the Nine, saying:

“Choose ye your work among the children of men.”

Then spoke I, Thoth, and gave my command:

“Choose I then to teach and to guide them,

up from the darkness into the light.”

Now go I forth and call ye to me

those ye would teach the pathway to Light.

Light shall they be as flames among men;

Light shall they be as children of the Light.

Man shall they teach by example and wisdom,

truth shall they pour from the Law of the Light.

Cease not ever the cycle of Light.

Spread I with my wisdom the Light through the ages,

hidden in darkness, veiled in symbols,

always to be found by those with desire.

Seek ye with wisdom.

Turn thy thoughts inward.

Close not thy mind to the flower of Light.

Place in thy body a thought-formed picture.

Think of the numbers that lead thee to life.

Clear is the pathway to he who has wisdom.

Open the door to the Kingdom of Light.