Tekstovi: Ancient. Um Sonho Psycodelico.

From the north, from the south, and from the east and from the west, we
invoke our ancient gods and goddesses. Bless our conjuration, for we have
gathered from lands afar. Enhance our perception, through these enchanted
plants bizarre. Let us see the ganja kingdoms. Let us dive into hash
clouds. Use our (psychedelically) tainted tongues to caress Shiva's
writhing marbled body.

In this sacred desert ground, our tribe surrounded by purple shroud.
Ram-skinned drums stirring ghosts. The time has come to welcome our host.
Deeply breathe the magickal incense, of grounded opium and frankincense.
Let the smoke take you to fluorescent fields, where magnificent creatures
lay down their shields.

An orgasmic celebration of flesh ensues. Our eyes luster with desires' hue.
Copulation grins upon my face, as we cum all over this fuckin' place.

In the sky the dragon flies. The fabled reptile with ruby eyes has come to
take us for a ride across the phantasmagoric astral sky.

Mystical secrets from the past, answers for questions from the centuries
asked. Reach out to touch the universe, embrace the beauty beyond this
earth.

And we rode the cosmic snake past the gates of mortality, among the gods
and goddesses, shall we spend eternity.