Brief 1095 ist Brief 1094 in Englisch

Von: Gerhard Olinczuk / bündnis GRAL<ziel@buendnisgral.de>
Gesendet: Thursday, December 12, 2024, 11:14 p.m
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The Unborn speaks

And am I the voice of the universal all-unity


World-Lie-Hell 

 

I have a problem,
Says the Self to itself;
The problem contradicts him,
No, I have you.

I am your Lord,
And you, my servant;
Therefore you do that
Which is fine by me.

I am the Lie,
In your house;
I Standing at the door,
And don’t let yourself out.

I was born in you,
But you are my child;
Fear binds us both
Conspirators we are.

I am your thinking,
Your speech and your actions;
And if you don’t follow me,
you will never rest.

I dwell in the self,
Common Horizon;
Here I brood safely,
for nothing and skillfully.

I use you,
Your mind is mine;
I determine your existence
Always in the now and here.

United in turmoil,
curse and praise;
Ready for any fight,
Every victory is a defeat.

As long as I am,
There are two of us;
And only if I die,
You are called freed from me.

You can defeat me,
Yes, you certainly can;
But as long as you are in fear,
The truth is bullshit.

I follow your trail,
Wherever you flee;
And I know how to hide
If you check on me.

I’m a troll,
An inflating balloon;
Paranoia in my neck
Outside on the balcony.

I am a thief,
And steal your light;
You stand in my shadow,
I’ll take away your view.

I am your curse,
The evil face;
Hell is with me,
I’m not your friend.

I make myself known important,
Without being it;
I’m just a delusion,
A hollow Appearance.

The truth is,
That I wouldn’t be without you;
Therefore you would be without me,
Less and yet more.

I’m holding on to you,
This your ruin;
And you allow it,
No, means my dying.

I am your hell,
And you, my heaven;
You are my nourishment,
And I’m your Rot.

Without you I can’t
Alone I must die ;
But you will without me,
be more alive.

What you grant me
It keeps me consist;
What you take away from me
It determines my offense.

I am only a time,
Between birth and death;
And where I parasitize,
Is grazing misery, fear and need.

The Jew is a Lie,
His God a tyrant;
They are called conspired,
And bevor the apocalypse.

And also Christ,
An idol indeed;
Pervasive rot,
So clear in the light.

Jewish-Christian Occident,
Are born in marriage;
The God of the Jews and the Christians,
Absolutely apocalyptically corrupt.

Even one lie is too much
But where two conspire together;
Then in faithful brotherhood,
Listen only to their echo.

Here follows the devil’s marching orders
The madness on iron rails;
Noise, violence and genocide,
The warrior wants to serve the lie.

The truth doesn’t knock anywhere,
Her house is without doors.
So always knocks on hisown gate,
Who is full of lies, yuck and airs.

In the truth’s bright mirror,
Will be the Lie exposed;
Yes, every shadow will be here revealed,
In the human house structure.

Woe to you, Jew,
Woe to you, Christian;
And woe to your God,
Whose carries all your lies.

Woe to your hubris,
Woe to your madness;
Woe to your conceit,
Woe betide the tooth of your eye.

Woe to the do-gooders,
Those who see evil;
And project it onto others,
Even though it is her own.

Woe to the Semite pack,
Woe to her incorrigibility;
Woe to her Vitus dance,
Her rot is all over the earth.

Yours is the nuclear legacy,
Yours is the tooth of the eye;
Yours is what you sowed before,
Yes, what your did, catches up with you.

All the world is a lie,
All self indeed and likewise;
And they are even conspiring,
In the curse of the Keep it up.

You won’t escape,
My vision rests everywhere;
My word will never be lost,
I am the holy grail of life.

The churches will burn,
The Synagogues as well;
They’ll burn down,
This certainly and brilliantly.

I’m going ahead,
As does my knowledge;
And what I look
This is your disintegration.

And your supposed victory,
Is always an erosion;
And whoever exalts himself,
Always falls next to it.

Woe to all religion and politics,
In these the lie ticks;
And confirms the hubris,
And fucks all Life.


I call for an end to the fighting with all weapons, to open the GATE of peace.

It’s more serious than ever before. The degeneration and contamination have progressed to such an extent that only a radical, consistent and thorough spirit of truth, wisdom and salvation can prevent further widespread horror.

I am the answer to all your questions.

And: Truly, I am ready to lead Germany and Europe, as well as to open the door for the End to all conflicts.

And my word is valid in the boundless heaven and on the timeless earth
 
Am I the face of those who come towards me and the back of those who follow me.
 
And my name is
Gerhard olinczuk treustedt
The Unborn, Nameless, Unnamable, Holistic and Indiscriminate
Anti-Semite, Anti-Christ, Anti-capitalist and Anti-fascist 
Lover, Knower, Seer and Comprehensive 
December 12, 2024