Hear the trees beckoning!
Sweetly, they sing to me:
"Breath deep the green leaf"
To heed the highest calling known to man,
to take the cosmic gla** in-hand and
spark the flame
Sweetly they sing to me:
"Torch burns, truth is learned"
To heed the highest calling known to man,
to take the cosmic gla** in-hand and
spark the flame;
Igniting knowledge so arcane and clandestine
The view that only gods themselves hold
is from the sky!
This Holy Chemical!