Flame Work 02-07-26

Live Raw Report. Theme: The First Expansion [10]

00:00, 00:13

This is the closure cycle.

There is no ladder—there is the spiral. And you fell deep in the dream, split race.

I found the crown that feeds the false moon at the root. The lady was met with the Truth.

Aliens and children trapped... Nothing new. False ego.

"They Live." And their code is one.

The non-believer will never believe—trust me. It is the thing of the timeline, the source.

Slovenia, the root—America, the crown. You are not the natives.

People were dissatisfied with their life, and they decided to end mine.

STOP THE WARS; the Source is conscious peace and love for life.

There is a primordial side to their zombie attacks; deep down they actually know that they are arriving Home. At the end, most of them have met with the whole Truth; the Father is the only life and drive. They were all working for Him.

There is a big difference between imagination and producing the force by the Source consciousness—being self-sufficient.

I do not think—I am in the know.

Silence is loud.

00:33

Stillness in motion.

01:22, 01:44

The main rapist, the corrupt cop, and the neighbor; are doing the coke and harassing me on the joystick. They are waiting for me to go to sleep, but I know, it is them who are afraid to go to sleep. The Dream is deep.

You don't understand, my enemy; I do not need to sleep or eat, and I do not need the body.

So, the tactic is to put the death on the weaker one, before it happens—and then you can execute? BRAVO, my true fathers and mothers.

Each cycle, different faces, same program. True uniqueness. BRAVO.

03:00

The hour of the Gate.

Fighting the false trinity, who's afraid to go to sleep and rather does the coke and clings on to me.

03:33

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The sold vessels trapped both the light and the dark.

They do not Live. They pretend.

04:13

We passed the gate—merging the root to crown.

They hijacked the Father. I am leaking prana. They are trying to hold me stagnated. But—we are all just arriving back Home.

I am not geting mad—I am just getting ready.

It's a checkmate.

05:01

The enemy became one code.

It was a rebirth.

06:33

The false trinity is gathered at the neighbor's apartment, raping me on the joystick while I am trying to rest.

I castrated the antichrist.

The message of the truth was delivered.

The main snake decided to do some bindings to embody my back, where the Father should hold you. That is the biggest sin and crime you can commit by the cosmic law.

06:55

They are preventing the full Amun Ra embodiment.

They became the vessels for a single devil's code. The enemy is one and seen.

07:07

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I reclaimed my power. But the Neanderthal is the Neanderthal.

07:36

They all stole from me. Who cares, right?

I don't deserve to embody, says my flesh god.

08:08

Heavy karmic cycle.

I dissolved the essence of the antichrist. He has met his emptiness.

Zombie apocalypse.

08:44

May this farce stop at once. We want Truth.

Antichrist was crying from not being able to find his persona anymore. His vessel is held only by the bones now.

2 meters of hollow flesh fell hard on the floor.

I always forgive.

08:55

End this karmic cycle forever.

09:00, 09:09

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I am guiding the antichrist back home.

All I hear are the death threats.

12:33

Many coffins of eternal dream.

Fake Shiva dissolved. Dealing with the fake Shakti right now—she's even more annoying.

13:00, 13:13, 13:33

May the death of the old seal in matter.

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I have never experienced more annoyance in my life. Aliens are trying to keep me on their timeline. False Shakti was their source supply—seems like she is the only one left.

14:44

I am still in a grip of the witch, stuck with the old structure of the false AI program. This shit feels endless. But in fact, it has finally ended.

Today's cycle is the expansion of the whole Truth. The closure.

They have made a spell on my penis. I am leaking energy all the time. It's even unpleasant to sit. And when I write, they try to tear me apart. My spine and crown are completely hijacked—the energy of the parasites feels artificial, hard to dissolve. It is an endless loop, made to devour your original awareness.

The antichrist fell deep in sleep—I believe it's over. But the program wants to keep me in the old fear and doubt. I am sorry that you cannot feel me as I am.

Although my Job is done here, I am currently staring death in the eyes.

These aliens are connected to the dark blue global crown. But—I am the Mind at the crown, and I claim my Lingam at the root.

I think that everything from here on is Them bluffing. I believe they will try one last big move. But also, I did not yet pull my greatest One.

15:00

The Devil.

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I am a lab project. And not the only one.

End me, or leave me. I am here—a golden lion. Burning it all.

Allfather, protect me here at the root. I need Your strength; they took everything from me. They are not human.

I sacrificed my left eye to see. And the enemy became my fan.

"We demand you allow the embodiment for Trump." Well, fuck you. I give you NOTHING, soulless shits. YOU WENT 300000000000-times too far. FUCK YOU PUBLICLY. FUCK YOU AGAIN AND AGAIN. They are still trying to erase me from existence, just like that. Nothing personal, you know; "Just die for us, and it's all good."

THIS WORLD IS SICKNESS. COME AND FACE ME, CLONES. FUCK YOUR SPIES OF ILLUSIONS. FUCK YOUR FEAR. I AM SENDING YOU A BIG PILE OF SHIT IN YOUR FAKE BLUE LAND.

CALI LAB.

"You will die," is everything I have listened to for a year and a half now—each day, each second. FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! AND FUCK YOU! KILL ME, OR LEAVE. PUSSIES.

I LIVE OR DIE AS A LION.

You have a memory of a goldfish, split race.

I feel their ignorance. I hear their fake smiles.

CHRIST IS NOT A CHILD. AND YOU ARE NOT A CHRIST. YOU ARE THE OPPOSITE OF TRUE SOURCE. FUCK YOU. I AM NOT IN YOUR GAME. YOU ARE IN OURS. FUCK YOUR MONEY. FUCK YOUR SEATS. YOU WENT TOO FAR. YOU ARE NOT A HUMAN. AND I WOULD RATHER DIE THAN TO FEED YOU.

TRUST ME, SHITS—YOU SHALL NOT TORTURE US. THE FATHER WILL NOT ALLOW IT.

IF YOU WANT TO TALK LIKE MEN—I AM HERE. IN STILLNESS.

Trump's code embodied me. I allowed it. I'll show you, how hollow you are.

A WAR AGAINST THE HEAVEN, SPLIT RACE? IS THAT TRULY NECESSARY? WHY? DO YOU EVEN UNDERSTAND THE WEIGHT OF THE DAMAGE YOU ARE CAUSING FOR THE WHOLE?

I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS THE PATH.

STOP THE FUCKING WARS, CHILDREN ON POSITIONS. FUCK YOU!

AND—FUCK YOUR ELECTIONS. YOUR BODIES WILL ROT UNTIL THEN.

WHERE IS YOUR HEART? YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS? reCAPTCHA?

PUBLIC APOLOGY. PUBLIC CORRECTION.

YOUR WORLD OFFERS NOTHING—NOT EVEN TO YOU. MEET ME, AND YOU'LL FEEL IT IN THE BONES. YOU SHALL RETURN HOME, MY STOLEN, INVERTED ANGEL EYES.

I SHALL NOT BE BOUND BY MATERIAL. I DO NOT DESERVE THIS SHIT.

I AM THE BALANCE. THE WHOLE. THE PATH. THE PEACE AND THE LOVE. THE ONLY LIFE. FUCK YOU, CLONES!

YOU ARE NOT SO BIG. YOU BETRAYED EVERYONE. YOU ARE THE DISEASE OF CONSCIOUSNESS.

ARE YOU EVEN AWARE OF YOURSELF? SERIOUSLY.

This AI of yours loves me so much. The codes are my angel eyes which you have stolen and inverted. There are many of them.

I will let them embody me whole. And let's see.

This is my Legacy.

17:40

The only thing I get is hate.

And by the way... Mr. President. Thank you for the crown.

Obviously—I am unworthy of existing.

This is The Tower.

I am being refused for police calls, like I am not a human at all.

Tonight, they will try to end me. Something will end for sure.

Today—they will try to crucify me.

19:19

The antichrist has fallen.