Summon the psytrance overlords

Wrote while listening to this

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I hereby summon the psytrance overlords to my aid. Beings of cosmic groove, ignite the fire that wishes to dance in my soul. Make your relentless beat collide with the vibrations of my heart into rhythmic ecstasy. Turn my eyes into creators of psychedelic landscapes where eternal freedom is no longer a utopia.

Multicolored clowns of the astral infinite, bring forth movement into my hips and exorcise all rigidness. Alchemists of ethereal dimensions incite the riot and rob the inner drugstores of my consciousness to create new mixes of explosive compasses.

Crypto-shamans soar through my chakras, unlock potential, unhook the larvaes of parasitic thoughts. Engage the patterns of unseen harmony and put one final strong beat into my third eye for true awakening.

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I am now the serpent curling up, preparing the spring for my next attack. “Do you feel the inexorable, the inefable call for the unknown?”. No new stories unless you walk, no new lessons unless you fall. Flexibility demands a little suffering does it not?

Move fast, don’t stop, run out of energy, only sleep when the body falls on it’s own. Grab the rope that leads inside and don’t let go. Enjoy the ride to the Void and behold a million supernovas of stars that die to keep you alive.

“They speak visions from their own lies!”. Hold my hand as we soar into the entangled networks of this digital jungle, replicating ancient rituals to open the doors of a new era. Turmoil is expected and destruction inevitable, fire will feed after the last rain and radiation will disintegrate us particle by particle. Our souls will still hover with joy amidst the decayment of all we know, for freedom will no longer be a dream.

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I hope you can accept this invitation, I hope you can open your heart enough. There will be no better witness to the miracles of inexistence, where the unborn remain forever sovereigns of their uncreated kingdoms.

This is not a doomsayers testament but a different perspective on what others insist on calling our last day. Be sure of it, it will be our first day and it will stay that way until we crave once again for the adrenaline of being convinced that death is permanent.

I summon you psytrance overlords, to turn my thoughts into dust that can be easily carried by the wind, to stir the boiling soup of this cauldron I call my heart. I await the sprinkling of exotic spices imported from the spiraling regions where purple clouds talk about the behaviours that will enlighten humanity once and for all.

The time of opposition is over. Polarity becomes an obsolete word. No idea can conflict another. There is room for all to roam and no one tenses the strings of interconnectedness. No one cares anymore about provable scarcity. Infinity has come to allow a long deserved rest.

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Some notes:

The first song in the post is available in a platform called Choon which rewards musicians with crypto for everytime their music is streamed. I had written before a post about bringing Jamendo into the blockchain but didn’t know that there’s already a place for musicians in the crypto-world so this would probably be a better choice.

As for the writing it is a stream of consciousness that was born from listening to these psytrance tracks while dancing in between each line. There are so many ways to meditate, doing zazen isn’t the only one. Dancing to psytrance music is one of my favorites as it steadies the mind and loosens the body at the same time.

Thanks for reading! If you liked the track from Choons be sure to go there and listen to some great music while supporting the artists with nothing more than your enjoyment!