Look into the glass. Who are you beneath the veil? Mirror of the Medicine Woman is a past life vision told straight to your ear, an intimate spoken word journey over futuristic trance chill house at 90 BPM in F sharp minor. She takes the medicine at midnight, sacred mushrooms on her tongue, and the reflection that glows back isn't the face she's always known: tribal paint, warrior eyes, a priestess dancing in Lemurian moonlight, keeper of the plants, healer in a cosmic trance. Tribal ceremonial drums roll under a deep 808 heartbeat while native flute threads through crystalline cyberpunk textures, whispered mantras cascading in binaural echo: I am her, she is me. The bridge breaks it wide open, a hundred lifetimes stacked inside one soul, the mirror showing its true history, until she remembers her ancient name. I am the medicine I seek. I hold the power, I hold the flame. All my lifetimes living in me. I am whole, I am free, I am home. Ceremony storytelling with an infectious healing groove, hypnotic from the first whisper to the last flute spiral. Written by Pamela Arsena. Psychedelic Sativa FM on the Pamela Arsena label.
Look into the glass... Who are you beneath the veil? Remember... remember... I took the medicine at midnight Sacred mushrooms on my tongue The room began to breathe with me Ancient drums had just begun I walked up to the mirror slow My reflection started to glow Not the face I've always known But a warrior woman shown Tribal paint across her cheeks Eyes that held a thousand peaks She looked at me, I looked at her Past and present start to blur I am the one I've been before I am the key, I am the door Lifetimes stacked inside my soul Becoming whole Mirror shows me, mirror knows me Medicine woman, warrior, priestess Mirror shows me, mirror knows me I remember who I've always been Then the vision shifted fast I saw Lemuria in the past Dancing in a sacred ring Ceremony, offering Moonlight on my copper skin Flowers woven, ritual begins I was keeper of the plants Healer in a cosmic trance The flute song carried through the night My hands would bless, my voice would pray I was medicine every day I am the one I've been before I am the flame, I am the roar Lifetimes stacked inside my soul Becoming whole Mirror shows me, mirror knows me Medicine woman, warrior, priestess Mirror shows me, mirror knows me I remember who I've always been I am her... she is me I am her... she is me Warrior painted... priestess dancing I am her... she is me The mushrooms opened up the door I've lived a hundred lives before The mirror doesn't lie to me It shows my soul's true history I am the medicine I seek I hold the power, I hold the flame I remember now my ancient name Mirror shows me, mirror knows me Medicine woman, warrior, priestess Mirror shows me, mirror knows me I remember who I've always been Mirror shows me, mirror knows me All my lifetimes living in me I am whole, I am free, I am home
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