The presence of fractals
Demands infinite respect
I infer and extrapolate
I bow and genuflect
This is a gate of the sacred
A gate of the divine
A gate for ancient goddesses
Who fuck and intertwine
Just hold my hand
Get ready to jump
The dance floor is fierce
The beats dope and krunk
These lights are scintillating
Animating our pulsating dance
We grind and throb to the rhythm
We submit to a gripping psychic trance
Light penetrates dark matter
It pierces and fills the space
We build a foundation for a new order
We conjure a world of love and grace
This crystal gate summons power
Our spirit bodies writhe and arise
We build its capacity with orogeny
We summon a sacred karmic fire
Visuals by Brian C. Fields >> @bfieldsnc on twitter
–BYPO PHOENIX c)2021
