Chronolith

Stoned, as stoned as the builders of this bud-bastion must have been High, so high, so high, high above the summit circled calmly be green clouds Smoke, the smoke is drawn forth from the buds of inner earth Deep, deep beneath the core burn their coals, primordial nugs Be not afraid, such sticky plants Thought extinct, these buds allwarmly pulse with subtle life Ascend the winding steps, ancient monument Built by old gods, here as a symbol of their mastery Do not fear, forbidden plants Seen as devine, these buds all swell to the tune of te Chronolith Climb, you can climb to the top, you're so high you may prefer to jump and die Freak, freak the fuck out as the earth begins to shake The earth slowly shakes Smoke billows forth from the Chronolith, calling forth the end of your universe Dark clouds, pummeling blackness, its stench comes thick into the night air Fear not these clouds they do not maim But beware, these potent herbs excite the brain