Circle of Life and Holy Seed of Cannabis
Under the influence of the plant of dreams
Our minds are open to find lost memories
Our psyche is ready and ripe to be explored
The key to unlock our subconscious is herb
With potent and pungent cannabis blooms
We can analyse our feelings and convictions
Review our inklings and things we just know
With herb we plug our souls direct to infinity
Receive a data download of natural wisdom
Supercharged by the energy of ganjah spirit
To revel in an odd stoned state of receptivity
Realisation, epiphany, insight and meditation
We can see that we’re eternal spiritual beings
Our bodies vessels to hold our consciousness
We grains of sand on an eternal cosmic shore
We’ve all experienced living many times before
Our past lives, experience and mistakes live on
The eternal wheel of life keeps on madly spinnin’
Everything we learn in past lives permeate in us
Our skills, level of wisdom and learning carry on
Everything we learn in life contributes to the next
Via the herb of realising we see we smokt before
A past life, a different avatar, dressed in odd garb
Speakin’ a rare dialect with swarthy coloured skin
Earnin’ a peasant’s living, or maybe living kingly
A beggar, a mother breast feeding baby or tramp
The herb of deep thought opens eyes to eternity
And the cosmic possibilities, and impossibilities
Life’s permutations are without end, all is possible
Energy can’t be created or destroyed, it transforms
With cannabis we evolve spiritually upon life’s path
When stoned we see life is just a passing dream
Floating chonged on a psychedelic cosmic stream
