Psilocybe Songtext
von Psilocybe
Psilocybe Songtext
Humans are not separate from nature
We are inextricably entwined
We were created and can create
We can destroy and be destroyed
Our species has the capability to understand our destructive habits
The ability to make change
It is our responsibility to our home, our cohabitants, and ourselves
To take action
Or else we perish
Witches drinking potent brew
Chanting to the stars
Dancing in their natural state
The power of the gods
Sharing in each warm embrace
Soft and beaded skin
Consummating divine grace
Infinity within
Frater light
Soror Night
Psilocybe
I bid you rise
Witches on a pilgrimage
Opening third eyes
Ingesting Mother Nature′s gifts
Wisdom on the rise
Into primal conceptions
Existence as one
Individuality
Gone with setting sun
Echoes of a deadly song resonate within my head
Torturous nocturnal concoction fuels undying dread
Turn towards the fire and feel presence unknown
This is not a funeral pyre but a test of mushrooms grown
Frater light
Soror Night
Psilocybe
I bid you rise
A sacred harvest for masses of madness test reality
Demons conjured from within, ritual of centuries
Air thickens and the blood boils, distort consciousness
Union of supernatural past, sanity digress
Frater light
Soror Night
Psilocybe
I bid you rise
I'm going to hypnotize you
I′ll do my bidding through you
Your mind is mine my darling
Vultures of night are calling
Down
And All Around
Ethereal sounds
Your will is bound
There's no escape
I wrote your fate
And it's too late
The power of the gods
Opening third eyes
The power of the gods
Wisdom on the rise
The power of the gods
Existence as one
The power of the gods
Gone with setting sun
We are inextricably entwined
We were created and can create
We can destroy and be destroyed
Our species has the capability to understand our destructive habits
The ability to make change
It is our responsibility to our home, our cohabitants, and ourselves
To take action
Or else we perish
Witches drinking potent brew
Chanting to the stars
Dancing in their natural state
The power of the gods
Sharing in each warm embrace
Soft and beaded skin
Consummating divine grace
Infinity within
Frater light
Soror Night
Psilocybe
I bid you rise
Witches on a pilgrimage
Opening third eyes
Ingesting Mother Nature′s gifts
Wisdom on the rise
Into primal conceptions
Existence as one
Individuality
Gone with setting sun
Echoes of a deadly song resonate within my head
Torturous nocturnal concoction fuels undying dread
Turn towards the fire and feel presence unknown
This is not a funeral pyre but a test of mushrooms grown
Frater light
Soror Night
Psilocybe
I bid you rise
A sacred harvest for masses of madness test reality
Demons conjured from within, ritual of centuries
Air thickens and the blood boils, distort consciousness
Union of supernatural past, sanity digress
Frater light
Soror Night
Psilocybe
I bid you rise
I'm going to hypnotize you
I′ll do my bidding through you
Your mind is mine my darling
Vultures of night are calling
Down
And All Around
Ethereal sounds
Your will is bound
There's no escape
I wrote your fate
And it's too late
The power of the gods
Opening third eyes
The power of the gods
Wisdom on the rise
The power of the gods
Existence as one
The power of the gods
Gone with setting sun
Writer(s): Jocelyn Flores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
