Hyperlands - Aïsha Devi

There’s an old and steady king

Close your eyes, open the queen’s door

How can you still dream of glass old cash machines?

Go for elevation, you’re under halfway

Create law, trance, and ecstasy

Intention is all

Trust your feelings

Trust your feelings

Trust your feelings, trust your feelings

There’s an old and steady king

Close your eyes, open the queen’s door

can’t see the beauty

makes me feel lower in

How can you still dream of glass old cash machines?

Go for elevation, you’re under halfway

Create law, trance, and ecstasy