Wings Beneath the Veil
Mike Honcho steps into the night
Mushrooms open every door
Losing hold on solid ground
Finding fragments on the floor
LSD pulls the curtain wide
DMT calls from the core
Each high strips another layer
Next high opens something more
Ego resting on the shelf
Voices from beyond the veil
Lose myself to find again
Find myself to lose once more
Rode the angel wings so high
Felt the breath of something more
Saw the face across the stars
Ego left behind the door
Lose myself to find again
Find myself to lose once more
Elves appeared in colored light Shared their ancient knowing smile
Every boundary came undone
Every truth became a trial Mushrooms LSD DMT
Each one deeper than before
Losing shape and losing name
Finding something never seen
Lose myself to find again
Find myself to lose once more
Rode the angel wings so high
Felt the breath of something more
Saw the face across the stars
Ego left behind the door
Lose myself to find again
Find myself to lose once more
Hung out with the little ones Heard the laughter in the trees
Every high a different door
Every loss a chance to breathe
Gods own breath upon his skin
Universe in open hand
Ego quiet on the shelf
Finding what he cannot name