kaleidoscopic syllables of sound, human, instrumental, electronic, and etheric, spray-paint the walls of your mind with messages from the deepest recesses of human depravity, laced with the humour and playfulness of the animals and the angels. all you can do is squirm helplessly on the rainsoaked city streets where your masked and hooded, brazen and exalted tormentors have chosen to revive you from the dark delirium of their ceremony, an ill wind howling, dogs barking and sirens wailing in the distance, a heavy sense of elemental dread in the ground below; but a brotherly hand on your shoulder and another gesturing for you to take that blunt, a conspiratorial wink, and a deep, warm voice humming an old refrain in the enchanted, enveloping night........."