Zoning In A Hall Of Glass

Plasma Flowing From A Cask

Piercing Overtones

Mainline Into My Back Pack



It's Full Of Clouds In My House



A Grey Hive, Humming White Souls



Frenzy Reviving The Room

Energized By Many Flumes

Drip-drop, On My Head

Wakes Me From A Thousand Moons



Circle Dance Inside The Cave

All Movement Brings A Message

Larvae, In Their Holes

Waiting For A Summer Daze