Nebula Meltdown – Bless This Dream

In the hope that faith and science can unite for peace, let us take a moment to bless this dream.
Nebula Meltdown – Unfolding Light

We must recognize that we are a whole new type of humanity there is emerging on the horizon. A type of humanity with no planetary limits, no analogical or theological divisions, but rather a humanity that recognizes the consciousness with is the lifeforce of the embryo God self waking up within us. We are the architects of a new dawn.
Ponosys vs Hexagon-25 – Circular Waves

-Are you a Peter puffer? -Sir, no, sir!
Malinalli vs Kri Samadhi – Far Galaxies

The space in which all this stuff exists. To get a feel for what I’m talking about, let’s stop for a moment. Of the planet. What if you took away all the planets, stars and galaxies? And not just the big stuff, but tiny things down to the very last atoms of gas and dust; what if you took it all away?
Kri Samadhi – Black Blizzard

Where you come from is gone. Where you thought you were going to, was never there. Where you are ain’t no good unless you can get away from it.
Axiuz – Sequences of Future

Give to me in a dream… I got subconscious impulse. I can see it right in front of me.
Rawar – Govinda

Om namah shiva. Govinda.
Sishiva & Hiwaga – Zero Fear

There’s a tremendous… psychological… intelligence of the body. Organic…
AEIO – Cthulhu

Whatever it was, had been captured some months before in the wooden swamps south of New Orleans during a raid on a supposed voodoo meeting; and so singular and hideous were the rites connected with it. (That the police could not but) realize that they had stumbled on a dark cult totally unknown to them, and infinitely more diabolic than even the blackest of the African voodoo circles. Of its origin, apart from the erratic and unbelievable tales extorted from the captured members, absolutely nothing was to be discovered; hence the anxiety of the police for any antiquarian lore which might help them to place the frightful symbol, and through it track down the cult to its fountain-head. Inspector Legrasse was scarcely prepared for the sensation which his offering created. One sight of the thing had been enough to throw the assembled men of science into a state of tense excitement.
Underground Directive – Ed Rosenthal Super Bud

What she said? …So bad… Let’s go.