Violet Fractals Tea (Remastered)

INTERGALACTIC RHYTHM [Verse 1] There is a river No eyes can see Running beneath You and me Stars keep time In silent light Turning the dark Into the night Every heartbeat Every breath A little song Escaping death ⸻ [Verse 2] Maybe the planets Don’t really spin Maybe they’re dancing To the sound within Old souls humming Through flesh and bone Finding each other Though we’re alone A thousand lifetimes Fall away When one sweet note Knows what to say ⸻ [Verse 3] So let the music Carry your name Back to the fire From where we came Dust into rhythm Light into soul Broken hearts Made somehow whole And when this body Turns back to sky I’ll be the echo… You’ll be the reply, synth

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(Tempo: Slow, hypnotic, boom-bap with heavy delay and a swirling bassline)
## Verse 1: The Dissolve
The walls start breathing, the ceiling's a liquid sky
Clock hands are melting, I'm watching the minutes die
Sipping on a tea made of fractals and ancient roots
Paranoia creeping, but I'm laced in my spacesuit
My ego's on a tightrope, looking at the drop below
Suddenly the floor gives way, caught in a kaleidoscope
Colors screaming loud, man, I think I hear the violet sing
Floating down a river made of every single thought I bring
Are my eyes open? Honestly, it’s hard to tell
Stripping off the layers of this artificial carbon shell
I see the code in the static of the TV screen
Dancing with a shadow that has never even seen the sun
Caught inside a loop, but the loop is getting wider now
The universe is breathing, and it's showing me the "how."
## Verse 2: The Astral Plane
Third eye blinking, clearing out the heavy fog
Walking through a forest where the trees are talking monologue
They whisper secrets of the soil and the stratosphere
Tell me that the future is a construct of our current fear
I met an entity, he had a thousand neon hands
Dealing out tarot cards across the desert sands
He said, "You're searching for a truth that you already hold
You’re looking for the alchemy to turn your lead to gold."
I took a sip of the eclipse and then my mind expanded
Gravity forgot me, left me floating, un-anchored
Drifting past Saturn, playing checkers with the rings
Hearing how the chorus of the cosmic engine sings
My hands are made of stardust, pouring through the atmosphere
Nothing is a solid, everything is crystal clear.
## Verse 3: The Coming Down
The kaleidoscope slows, the neon starts to fade away
The gravity is pulling back the anchor of the day
Gravity's a heavy coat, I'm putting it back on
Looking out the window at the bleeding of the dawn
The carpet's still vibrating, just a little subtle twitch
My mind is re-assembling, flicking on the consciousness switch
Can't unsee the patterns that were woven in the dark
Can't extinguish fire once you've swallowed up the spark
A digital footprint in a spiritual dimension
Left a piece of sanity to ease up on the tension
Back inside my sneakers, but my soul is on the moon
Hoping that the frequency doesn't fade too soon
I scribble down the visions on a wrinkled piece of paper
Before the revelation turns to smoke and vapor.

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(Tempo: Slow, hypnotic, boom-bap with heavy delay and a swirling bassline) ## Verse 1: The Dissolve The walls start breathing, the ceiling's a liquid sky Clock hands are melting, I'm watching the minutes die Sipping on a tea made of fractals and ancient roots Paranoia creeping, but I'm laced in my spacesuit My ego's on a tightrope, looking at the drop below Suddenly the floor gives way, caught in a kaleidoscope Colors screaming loud, man, I think I hear the violet sing Floating down a river made of every single thought I bring Are my eyes open? Honestly, it’s hard to tell Stripping off the layers of this artificial carbon shell I see the code in the static of the TV screen Dancing with a shadow that has never even seen the sun Caught inside a loop, but the loop is getting wider now The universe is breathing, and it's showing me the "how." ## Verse 2: The Astral Plane Third eye blinking, clearing out the heavy fog Walking through a forest where the trees are talking monologue They whisper secrets of the soil and the stratosphere Tell me that the future is a construct of our current fear I met an entity, he had a thousand neon hands Dealing out tarot cards across the desert sands He said, "You're searching for a truth that you already hold You’re looking for the alchemy to turn your lead to gold." I took a sip of the eclipse and then my mind expanded Gravity forgot me, left me floating, un-anchored Drifting past Saturn, playing checkers with the rings Hearing how the chorus of the cosmic engine sings My hands are made of stardust, pouring through the atmosphere Nothing is a solid, everything is crystal clear. ## Verse 3: The Coming Down The kaleidoscope slows, the neon starts to fade away The gravity is pulling back the anchor of the day Gravity's a heavy coat, I'm putting it back on Looking out the window at the bleeding of the dawn The carpet's still vibrating, just a little subtle twitch My mind is re-assembling, flicking on the consciousness switch Can't unsee the patterns that were woven in the dark Can't extinguish fire once you've swallowed up the spark A digital footprint in a spiritual dimension Left a piece of sanity to ease up on the tension Back inside my sneakers, but my soul is on the moon Hoping that the frequency doesn't fade too soon I scribble down the visions on a wrinkled piece of paper Before the revelation turns to smoke and vapor.

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