Fast blue, seemingly indefinite
To a fiery cascade of mindframes
Through the distance of timespace
Reach me, and feel the finite pain
Thump of the one sixteenth baseline
Here goes the semblance of unreality
Read my destiny, what can you tell me
Stop the heart, rhythm of oblivion
Of solitary confinement in soulform
Guess the pastime perverted missions
Reduce the consequences and mind free
The stigma of multiple lifetimes merge
In the karma of psychostellar insanity
The morning trance and the mysticism
Merge in the deepest secrets of thought
We see and feel, yet what we hear here
Is beyond comprehension of the faculties
Sense definition removed, redefined
Involution of reality is Psytrance
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