[Intro – Whispered with psychedelic echoes] Close your eyes… And step inside… No rules here… just the tide. [Verse 1] I’m driftin’ through electric skies, Conga rhythms in my spine, Thoughts are colors I can't define, Floating deep beyond the line. [Pre-Chorus] Voices dance in stereo, Drums awaken what I know, Twisting shapes, they start to grow, This ain't real—but let it flow. [Chorus – Explosive and hypnotic] It’s a little trip inside my mind, Where reason breaks and stars align, Spinning shadows, truth disguised, I lose control—but I feel alive. [Verse 2 – Groovier, more rhythmic] Spirals painted in the sand, Guitars bleeding through the land, Ancient spirits take my hand, Lead me where the strange began. [Pre-Chorus] Smoke and mirrors start to glow, Voices laugh and thunder slow, Feel the fire in my soul, Don't wake me—I’m in control. [Chorus – With added harmonies] It’s a little trip inside my mind, Where time dissolves and beats rewind, Cuban heat and jungle cries, I break the chains—I touch the sky. [Breakdown – Afro-Cuban Ritual Chant with Tribal Percussion] (Layered over deep congas, chants, and echoing guitars) Eleguá, abre los caminos, Shangó, dame tu tambor, Yemayá, tráeme la marea, Ochún, baila con mi amor. (Male and female voices chanting, call and response style) Chango olodé, bata suena fuerte, Oggún, guerrero, abre mi mente. Ayé o, ayé o… Orisha guía, llévame lejos. (Break transitions with heavy guitar riff and bass drop) [Final Chorus – More chaotic and layered] It’s a little trip inside my mind, Where nothing’s lost, but all’s redesigned, Burning bright through dreams unlined, I fade away… But leave the light behind. [Outro – Instrumental fading with psychedelic textures and whispers]
