AMD – Funky Chicken

The machine the Strangers use to amplify their thoughts, the machine that changes their world. You must take control of it. You must make the machine yours. I know you can beat them, but you must concentrate. There is no time.. The world can be what you make it. You have the power to make anything happen… But you must act now.
Beat Hackers – Notes Junky

Rule number one is: Know what you know, and know what you don’t know. And know that I gotta know everything you know as soon as you know it. You know what I mean, You’ve just recreated the worst possible nightmare this side of malignant cancer, for the twentieth goddamn time; and you’re standing there and you suddenly realise: ‘- Hey, I’m still… here. I’m still breathing. I’m still alive.’ Us lemons, we fuck shit up all the time because we constantly need to remind ourselves to feel something.
Beat Hackers – DMT

There’s DMT in the human brain, being produced for some reason…
Beat Hackers – All Filters Up

This is all very irregular, you know, sir… Very Irregular… Yes, I thought about that a little since this request came to my attention…
Yab-Yum – Dr Ruthless

Castaneda writes about four specific qualities of a spiritually involved person. The kind of person who understands synchronicity and participates in synchrodestiny. These are the full qualities of the spiritual warrior, as he proposed: Ruthlessness, cunning, patience, and sweetness. Each of these qualities plays a role in positive inner Gaia. When we talk about ruthlessness, the connection with spirituality that might seem like an odd connection! ruthlessness is a word that we usually apply to conquerors like Ghengis Khan or Alexander the Great. What Carlos Castaneda means by ruthlessness, and what it means in the context of synchrodestiny, is being ruthless in the destruction of the ego. Ruthless in searching out and eliminating ego-driven self-importance because self-importance is the dragon that must be ruthlessly slayed.
Aerospace – Sitting On A Stone

[..] right in, and I covered my head When I woke up, I knew I’d be going in whatever direction the wind would be blowing So I headed down south, and out of the woods Walking the road and searching my roots Days went fast and years flew by I walked low and I walked high. I had to climb one thousand mountains, I had to cross two thousand rivers, I must have sailed the seven oceans And now I’m on the crossroads, which way am I going? I’m sitting on a stone Waiting for dawn Tomorrow’s gonna come And I will be gone Sitting on a stone And I’m waiting for dawn Tomorrow’s gonna come Gotta move on Sitting on a stone Just to wait for dawn Tomorrow’s gonna come And I will be gone Just, sitting on a stone Waiting for dawn Tomorrow’s gonna come So I gotta move on Feeling kinda picky when we’re coming to land Again I’m in a place I haven’t been yet Where I am now, I really can’t tell Is this the gateway to heaven or hell? I’m looking around, God what is this place? People staring at me like I landed from space What do they see, what do they know I feel like a stranger wherever I go The revolution’s coming and I know where I stand In the middle of main street with a gun in my hand The dust in my eyes, the sun in my face I gotta take myself far away from this place. I got no time for revolutions They are nothing but illusions They just lead to more confusion Time to find my own solution. On a big screen TV an announcer appears he says “Ladies and gents, the future is here. I felt it was coming a long time ago and now that it’s here, tell me where do I go So now I’m in the desert just sitting here waiting for the …. white to appear Rivers stop flowing when they get to the sea and only when I get there am I gonna be free Sitting on a stone Just to wait for dawn Tomorrow’s gonna come And I will be gone Sitting on a stone Waiting for dawn, Tomorrow’s gonna come I’ve gotta move on I’m sitting on a stone And I’m waiting for dawn Tomorrow’s gonna come So I’ve gotta get stoned…
Sound Field – Psychedelic Revival

My music, it started without me.
Triptonics – NL3

Lysergic acid…
Encephalopaticys vs Kulu – Esopotron

Music was apostle. A vast and comprehensible mystery which allowed a glimpse of the magic world. There were new skills to discover!
Ghreg On Earth – Metafictional Quagmire

This place is different. It’s special. The others don’t want to talk about it because it scares them. But we all know it, and we all feel it! Is your White Rabbit a hallucination? Probably. But… What if everything that happened here happened for a reason?