You want to get HIGH???

On 2006-05-14 07:55, Forest dreams wrote:
Some one mailed this to me once...

Our emotional state of choice is Ecstasy. Our nourishment of choice is Love. Our addiction of choice is technology.
Our religion of choice is music. Our currency of choice is knowledge. Our politics of choice is none.
Our society of choice is utopian though we know it will never be.
You may hate us. You may dismiss us. You may misunderstand us. You maybe unaware of our existence.
We can only hope you do not care to judge us, because we would never judge you.
We are not criminals. We are not disillusioned. We are not drug addicts. We are not naive children...
We are one massive, global, tribal village that transcends man-made law,
physical geography, and time itself.
We are The Massive. One Massive.
We were first drawn by the sound. From far away, the thunderous, muffled, echoing beat was comparable to a mother's heart soothing a child in her womb of concrete, steel, and electrical wiring.
We were drawn back into this womb, and there, in the heat, dampness, and darkness of it, We came to accept that we are all equal. Not only to the darkness, and to ourselves, but to the very music slamming into us and passing through our souls: we are all equal.
And somewhere around 35 Hz we could feel the hand of God at our backs, pushing us forward, pushing
us to push ourselves to strengthen our minds, our bodies, and our spirits., Pushing us to turn to the person beside us to join hands and uplift them by sharing the uncontrollable joy we felt from creating this magical bubble that can, for one evening, protect us from the horrors, atrocities, and pollution of the outside world. It is in that very instant, with these initial realisations that each of us was truly born.
We continue to pack our bodies into clubs, or warehouses, or buildings you've abandoned and left for naught, and we bring life to them for one night.
Strong, throbbing, vibrant life in it's purest, most intense, most hedonistic form.
In these makeshift spaces, we seek to shed ourselves of the burden of uncertainty for a future you have been unable to stabilise and secure for us.
We seek to relinquish our inhibitions, and free ourselves from the shackle's and restraints you've put on us for your own peace of mind.
We seek to re-write the programming that you have tried to indoctrinate us with since the moment we were born.
Programming that tells us to hate, that tells us to judge, that tells us to stuff ourselves into the nearest and most convenient pigeon hole possible. Programming that even tells us to climb ladders for you, jump through hoops, and run through mazes and on hamster wheels.
Programming that tells us to eat from the shiny silver spoon you are trying to feed us with, instead of nourish ourselves with our own capable hands. Programming that tells us to close our minds, instead of open them.
Until the sun rises to burn our eyes by revealing the dis-utopian reality of a world you've created for us, we dance fiercely with our brothers and sisters in celebration of our life, of our culture, and of the values we believe in: Peace, Love, Freedom, Tolerance, Unity, Harmony, Expression, Responsibility and Respect.
Our enemy of choice is ignorance. Our weapon of choice is information. Our crime of choice is breaking and challenging whatever laws you feel you need to put in place to stop us from celebrating our existence.
But know that while you may shut down any given party, on any given night, in any given city, in any given country or continent on this beautiful planet,
you can never shut down the entire party.
You don't have access to that switch, no matter what you may think. The music will never stop.
The heartbeat will never fade. The party will never end.
I am a raver, and this is my manifesto.

On 2006-06-14 10:11, Gopendra wrote:
send me a real quality pure psychedelic trance track 2005 release to make my day and get me HIGH!!!

On 2006-05-13 12:56, Aluxe wrote:

I sure do..

Lets settle in all the way. You call it pychedelic I call it groovedelic, magic.. whatever sistas, bros. Language is irrelevant. Its all just in the vibe, that is what the music is about. Its more. Music is not important if you are not connected in the vibe. This is the ultimate !!!!

So you want get high??? Bring it on full on complete.

Strip naked with yourself, lets have it all.
I want to see you whole, taste every bit of you with soul. Welcome everybit wholeheartedly. Can you dance??? I tell ya its not what you say, but what is inzide. Nigger me down, spic me jew and fuck me up the ass. Release yourself. Let it all go, everything is the shit and everyone is the baba guru. Its an energy connection, you win everything and loose it all. The bliss of life. The bird is the song you heard once in a distance galaxy, hello. Welcome home. You don't even grow old, you are just really playing arent't you? ETERNAL LOVE. Bright as the light of the dress that you wore. Yeah you heard it all before.. you actually know by heart the song !!!

Come on, its not sad. Cheers to who you are and what you are and all you are!!!!!!!!!!

So you want to get high????

Soul to soul. LOVE in its full form. Freeform, can you handle freedom?

Freedom is a big smile, it came here so bold that its not waiting for a response, its all YOU. Its a direct reflection. It gives all it has and becomes all there is. Its alive. Its homey. You dig? family

This is where everyone is the DJ. Where psychdelia meets your everyday life. Where you become one with the world you are. WHere nothing matters and you accept all.

shiks shoks trevelix sploshx whatever, nobody really cares.

Its the groooooooooovvvveeeee. It hits right in there. It has no edge, there is no friction, no fight, you are not loosiing or winning. Come on alive today, can't you see that you are the trippy color?? Yeah like psychedelic. You are not even trying to be awake, more like only yes.

YES. What you call FULL

Its the day that the vibe caresses you enough so you see that its all like a beautiful dimond which is more valuable than succeess.

LOVE Is the potion. Its the healing herb..

Its the chant of remedy, its every country as one. Its the vortex that connects every dimension. Its surrender and peace. Like the sun in spring, tender like a sister or brother. Its the dusty floor been sweept by the wind. It dont't bite you, its poetry full of depth so subtle sweet and sincere. You just witness natural beauty everyday.

Its amazing.

The newtron does it to the proton. And viceverse.. its all viceversa. I actually don't see any sides. Its all just one big wing, and you are fliying through space like a butterfly through the skies.

All of your whole being. Brilliant in all its true form.

How many more miles, how many more dimes? You are here. All blended into one cosmic tribute to your existence. Simple solution to everything. It diminishes nothing. It assembles everything and integrates everthing with nourtouring magic.

Cristal clear perfect. Symphonic harmony..

Make a web-site, write some books, or whatever, with this shit man!

I'm was your fan from the first couple of sentences...