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