deep in the night one lonely place some men …
sittin’ ’round waitin’ for go some mushrooms @ the table air filled with mellow music
countin’ backwards minutes thirty to zero … and the show begins
ridin’ dry waves of liquid flavours make my day turns to : make my time
experience the challenge of the movin’ DNA emotional perception overload
movin’ shadows livin’ ones once and twice
shapeshiftin’ dead things stick to snake stone to stainless steel
doors openin’ to empty spaces water floating to burnin’ seas wind browses to screamin’ places
soft voices speakin’ poems to closed eyes like angelwings
touchin’ hands on sleepin’ hands someone dreamin’
out in the dunes changin’ beeings metamorphosis on the run
yelling sea stormy wind smiling eyes
two men on the hunt for extraordinaire perception rapid shadows makes their night
wandering between the realities changing minds in different places here today and gone tomorrow
mushrooms growing seeds heads like holes slow motion thru their veins
thousands levels are one click windows for fallin’ people hurt the pain
eatin’ chilli means: close to heaven far from hell
movin’ bodys coma time music is loud like a dead
sirens from nowhere singin’ songs from nothing slappin’ hands like thunder
milk the night express yourself with liquid words
smellin’ vibes ratio turned off phantastic voyage thru eons
wakin’ up with different eyes one is lookin’ thru mirrors another viewin’ the shift and the third is smilin’
theory of trippin’ states: time IS temporary light IS color
sun is goin’ up no one stands the scene over and out