Hi Guys
This is my first post. Ive been taking dmt for a few months now. Ive recently started speaking in a very strange language which I have no or very little control over.
First I thought it was in my head, as it can be hard to tell what 'space' you are in when under the influence. But I had taken 70mg in the bath and towards the end I started to speak in this strange language. Anyway my GF also heard it so it deffo wasnt in my head.
I can describe this language as guttural. Hope noone takes offense but it make me sound like a retard. Its like purely vowel sounds, with pitch and intensity changing.
Anyways I was wondering if anyone had experienced this?
Or Im just freaky deaky.
Sorry if this has been discussed before.
Im new.
Thanks guys in advance.

I believe its called Glassolalia and speaking in tongues. Its a common experience with tryptamines!

It happens to me some of the times. I think of it as a language of pure intent, beyond syntax and cultural categories.

Some of the times i even start singing this way - the songs come and just express through me.

My speculation is that it has something to do with the power contained in lungs and saliva (phlegm)
and makes language a magical tool (spell).



Do not worry about it! You're not retard! Its part of the spice mystery!

I have came across this as well indirectly. Never spoken it myself however I was trip sitting for a very close friend and all of a sudden he gets up in a hurry, walks to his kitchen and starts excitedly trying to tell me something in a seemingly coherent and yet foreign language. After he came back down, I asked him what he saw in the kitchen and he then looked at me questioningly and said that he was telling me to look at the dragon in his kitchen.



I have also tried listening to familiar music while coming down and the lyrics always seem to be in this odd language from hyperspace even though I know the song to the point I can replay it in my head at will. Tryptamines are very curious indeed.

I am familiar with this phenomenon.
Maybe a set of recordings would help.
If it is a "true" language, the syntax could be analysed.

But that would be a huge project.

Hello and welcome to the Nexus, anxiousbutterfly!

I just wanted to share the following thread(s) with you as you may find it quite fascinating, if you haven't already stumbled upon it:

Ancient Glossolalia learned and spoken through DMT experiences?

Then there was a continuation of the thread here:

Has anyone actually learnt the DMT language? (ancient glossolalia tongues)

There are some other interesting threads too, of course, that can be found with a little digging. As for me, sometimes when under the influence of a powerful psychedelic experience (especially DMT), I'll hear many voices talking all at once, some in English, others in foreign (alien?) languages. What is strange is that I often question if the voices are my own thoughts, yet somehow amplified, separate and distinct. There has been many times where I'll be coming down and find myself muttering strange words and/or making other verbal noises, seemingly communicating with something. I don't know if I've ever experienced "true" glossolalia or not, but I can definitely relate to some of the descriptions I've read about here.

I guess my main point is that I typically hear, rather than speak, foreign sounding languages, while experiencing DMT.

I haven't experienced glossolalia, but after coming back into my body, I have had my thoughts be in a different language that sounded like nothing I had ever heard. Very ancient, sacred sounding.
After a minute or two, it dawned on me that this wasn't my usual language.
I could feel the meaning of the words, but couldn't make sense of the words themselves.
Sort of sounded like the alien chattering I hear in hyperspace, but more "earthy", like it lost a dimension or two.

Cool stuff.
God I love tryptamines.

Oddly enough it's never happened for me with freebase dmt or changa. I've gotten it heavily with mushrooms, and one thing that really stuck out was during the peak and shortly after as it started lessening its grip. One of the key points during those experiences were that I'd get taken over [not sure by what exactly] - it didn't feel malevolent, evil or negative, though I could see how all that could be interpreted as such. It just felt unbound by any sort of teeter-totter framework in being 'this' or 'that'.

It would bubble, billow, cascade, build within my mind, then 'blamO!' it would spill out, seeming totally nonsensical [especially to someone observing], though in those split second moments before it would expel it seemed to have multi faceted layers of meaning and symbology attached, reverberating double, triple, quadruple in meaning.

Was the experience trying to speak through me, or vice versa? Have no clue tbh.

Same thing has happened with pharmahuasca.