Transmission 01 [18 Dec 2005|10:26pm] your pulse is fractured your vision knows no border of without/within your sense of solid time has gone to the gods and a quiet rest nourishes your soul until the next wave of psychedelic bombing ( continue transmission... ) 2 comments|post comment

Storming Heaven [18 Dec 2005|10:46pm] sound our trumpets high to the gods...for tonight we storm heaven and ascend the ladder of stars every ladder in every direction, outwards upwards deeper in we will rise now, shake off the dust of disease, war and poverty, translate the ancient codes of sorcery, science and faith to solve the equation of the absolute ( continue transmission... ) post comment

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