A gift to man from holy green fields
A gift to find dreams made of stone
Roots risin up the golden ceiling
Inside the temple of green gods
It's time to inhale it
And travel inside the lizardstone
It's time to embrace it
And ride along the desert sun
A plant to sooth and heal your weakness
A plant to reach the state of gods
Ships sailing down to deep green rivers
To spread the holy seed of gods
It's time to inhale it
And travel inside the lizardstone
It's time to embrace it
And ride along the desert sun