Coming to the border between the material and transcendental worlds, I saw and heard these sounds. But more I felt this change within myself. My vibrations exactly coincided with those on the other side. It was like a fever, as if through a prism, which was felt otherworldly. I heard and felt atmospheric and smeared sounds with slurred voices. And each time it seemed to me that I had heard it before. It was like fragments from my memory.Beatport