This is a story about
a museum of consciousness

Release to you
The sins I've been
The danse macabre can now begin
Stumble floating through the sand
Protective circles all around

Break apart to build anew
Golden prisms rage on through
Holographic pyramids
Were seen behind closed eyelids

It feels like my brain
Was floating in a fishtank

I've never felt like that ever before
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Label: Twisted Records
Released: 25 Jul 2013
Style: Downtempo, Ambient
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