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