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