Lone - Abraxis EP

July 26, 2019 - Ancient Astronauts

I. ‘Abraxas’

Oh, take me to the jungles of my imagination. Barefoot, we’ll hop-scotch around the dangers of the forest floor as a brazen fire threatening the canopy above. Magnificently profound. Unquestionably deadly. An oxymoron? More like a container of the infinite, if you must label it to understand. We dance far away from the rights and wrongs and the polarity of context, that computer brain of the daytime self. 

II. ‘Young Star Cluster’

Navigate the reality of daytime like a hypnotized snake. What you desire with inhuman ferocity is ironically always an undercurrent in your mind that keeps you grounded and prevents you from slithering away without a word. “Yes, I read James Joyce.” “No, I would not like another glass of ice water, thanks.” Maybe it’s a past-future timeline you weave. But weave it anyway. Your architecture is strange and beautiful. 

III. ‘How Can You Tell’

The sun is becoming too bright to stare at much longer, but they tell you to keep staring at it because that’s what you are supposed to do. They’ve been teaching you to stare at the sun your whole life, as they’ve taught many generations before you. This music can be a trap door to a shady space of authenticity. It’s amazing how synthetic sound funneled through small ear buds can have such an impact on your environment. As though reality is subjective, or something. That seems obvious, but it’s a dangerous assumption. Few actually believe it in praxis. ☔