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November 7, 2011

Acid Mothers Temple
Deep within the space of the mind, electric volts slice and dash their way through tunnels, cells and muscles. The cosmic whirlwind of Acid Mothers Temple transcends all inordinate and omnipotent plains. This barrage of sound spirals without restraint, warping our images of violence, the erotic and the disturbing, yet all inside the safe confines of our own imagination.

Acid Mothers Temple

Deep within the space of the mind, electric volts slice and dash their way through tunnels, cells and muscles. The cosmic whirlwind of Acid Mothers Temple transcends all inordinate and omnipotent plains. This barrage of sound spirals without restraint, warping our images of violence, the erotic and the disturbing, yet all inside the safe confines of our own imagination.