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Rhymewave - Crop Circles & Cathedrals lyrics

Artist: Rhymewave

album: Crop Circles & Cathedrals


Plasma based contact with disembodied thought forms
Tricksters that illuminate the path or throw you off course
I Welcome any opportunity to leave the ground floor
Maybe this attachment brings me everything I've longed for
Eject the shell. Spread the wings. Activate the higher self
3D mirror of the waking state and dreams in higher realms
Entropy and new creations weave together tidal swells
Seed the vision. Integrate. Maybe you can find yourself
Prone to fantasy. Shift dimensions casually
Introspection happens to be the catalyst for alchemy
Happily I'm entertaining mass potentiality
I wouldn't be this way if the encounter didn't happen to me
So, what's reality defined in actuality
Tangents of imagination blasting through the galaxy
A doorway of perception we perceive through temporality
Or randomness and magical enchantment of the planted seeds
A presence was felt in the vicinity
Commencement of the ritual. A synchronistic synergy emerges
Limitless infinity with minimal aversion
Time stands static as you open up the curtains
The first impressions kinda urgent
Glossolalias are bursting out of every person
Channeling in cursive with a silver lining lurking
And a couple blind serpents wrapped around my mind's circuits
I'm ready for the vision quest. I'm ready to know my purpose
What makes you think you're ready. How have you done the work
You're really just emerging from a slumber since your birth
Curious contagious bring the intuition first
This existence seems kinda seems inverted, man. I'm in a blur
It's both divinely coordinated and intrinsically disturbed
There's insufficient evidence for what has just occurred
Some find it in a ceremony. Some find it in a church
Face to face with something that'll make you wanna hit the deck
Resonance entanglement. Revival of antiquitech
System crash in effect. Sigil magic in effect
This is just a litmus tests to see who's down to split the check
This is just a sampling of cryptic news to intersect
Ramping up the introspection. Ramping up the intellect
Who is here to interject, and who is here to listen best
Who is really here for real. Who is really living dead

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